Ryans POV
What?
Why?
How.
This couldn't be happening. The one girl I actually loved more than life was gone. I read the note over and over again, clutching it to my chest and crying into my pillow. Ashlyn was beautiful. I've never loved someone like I loved her. She made me happy.
But at this time, Ashlyn tore my heart out of my chest. I missed her. I loved her.
But if she loved me too, why did she hurt me this much?, i thought o myself, crying into the now dampened bedsheets.
ashlyns pov
I took the bus, the same one I took when I got here. I wore all of Ryan's oversized clothing, and I looked like a hobo, but I didn't give a fuck.
I got off the bus at a stop near a train station. I boarded the train, departing at the first stop. I was now over 300 miles away from the main city of Haven County, where the love of my life probably lay awake crying.
I am a monster.
Walking blocks of the street, all I could think about is how much I wanted Ryan. And how big of a mistake I made.
Especially when two men pushed me against a wall, shoved duct tape over my mouth, grabbed me by the shoulders and threw me into the back of a van with a few other girls looking to be about my age. Why couldn't Ryan and Brendon come out of nowhere just like they did before?
I silently cried to myself as the van pulled away, and all I could picture in my head was Ryan.
Who I knew I would never see again.
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Invisible Angel
FanfictionWhen 16 year old Ashlyn finds herself finally escaping the wrath of her drunken abusive mother and violent merciless boyfriend, shes left with nothing but the clothes on her back, and a few scars and bruises ofcourse. Will Ashlyn be able to recover...
