Chapter 9

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*Andy's P.O.V.*

Juliet and I were sitting on the couch, talking when we heard Ember shouting at her dad and a short while later, a very, very loud door slam. Like so loud it vibrated in my chest. The door slam also came with a scream and for a short while we heard footsteps pacing back and forth then a loud... A loud, well... I don't know what the fuck it was but it cause Ashley to come out of his room and knock on her door.

We heard the door open and Ember shout "I SAID FUCKING GO!!!!" And then what sounded like a guitar smashing, followed by a short thud. Shit. I shot off the couch and up the steps and entered Ember's room slowly and quietly to see.... Ashley lying on the floor.. And the black electric guitar he had gotten Ember was smashed around him. And then there's Ember who looked pale and her body limp, though she was still standing.

"What happened?!?!" The other guys asked as they came rushing in.

"Oh my God." I heard Jinxx mumble as he pushed past us and to Ash lying in a heap on the floor. "Someone call 911!" He demanded as he felt for Ashley's pulse.

*Ashley's P.O.V.*

"I SAID FUCKING GO!!!!" Ember screeched at me and that was the last thing I remember before I fell to the ground with an intense pain in my head and neck. She hit me. With the electric guitar I had gotten her. She said she had always wanted an electric guitar to learn how to play, and she already knew how to play her acoustic guitar. So what did I do? I bought her a brand new, shiny black guitar with the BVB symbol carved into it in gold lettering. It was custom made. One of 2 in the world.

*Ember's P.O.V.*

Oh my God. No. No no no no no no. What the hell did I just fucking do?!? I dropped the remainder of the guitar which was 3/4 of the neck. I stepped back, trying to not start hyperventilating. I didn't mean for it to happen, I was pissed. When I get pissed, I can't control my actions.

And now Andy, Jinxx, Jake and CC are up here, looking at their possibly dead bass played laying on my floor in the shattered and splintered remains of my rare and extremely expensive guitar. The one he got me.

I've turned into that murder. I felt myself go pale and swayed a little, then fell to the side, but didn't hit the floor. Jinxx caught me just in time and laid me down gently on my bed, then I closed my eyes as I heard distant sirens.

*3rd person P.O.V.*

As Andy rode in the back of an ambulance with the near-dead Ashley, and Ember lay passed out on the bed-Everything was silence. Jinxx was tending to Ember and Andy, along with everybody else, was praying Ashley would live.

*Jinxx's P.O.V.*

I wiped Ember's head with the dampened wash cloth, needing her-And Ashley- To wake up. I needed to ask her what happened... All I knew was that, seeing as she was the only one in the room, shit hit Ash with the guitar.

And despite sitting here in a room with the possible murderer of my bassist, and his daughter, I still had feelings for her... And strong ones at that.

"Jinxx, Andy and Ashley just got to the hospital... Andy called and said the nurses said he was awake now, but he has a little bit of memory loss and a severe concussion.... Both will be completely gone in no more than 2 weeks and that Ash is extremely lucky he's alive after 'having a flower pot dropped on him from 5 stories above'..." CC said, then walked off before I could respond. I smiled and turned to Ember whose eyes were now open.

"So.. He'll be ok?" She asked me, her voice quiet and weak.

"Yea, he'll be fine in a couple of weeks..." I said, looking into her eyes. She smiled a weak smile as I placed the wash cloth back into the plastic bowl, the water sloshing a little bit and turned back around to Ember who had sat up and was leaning against the wall.

I crawled onto the bed with her and sat next to her... She scooted away a little bit and wrapped her arms around her knees.

"I didn't mean it. My anger got the best of me again. I would never intentionally hurt him. I love him and I feel absolutely awful about it and I don't know why you want to sit next to me. I could've murdered him a-" I cut off the rambling beauty with a kiss.

I kissed her and to my surprise, she kissed me back. The kiss deepened and I placed a hand on her knee, pulling away from her.

I smiled a sheepish smile at her and spoke. "I don't care. He's alive and that's what matters." I smiled and kissed her again, the kiss getting heated quickly and pretty soon, I found myself on top of the thin figure, my hand roaming her body.

What the hell was I doing??

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