Deadset Promises → R.S.L.←

Seventh Entry

A/N flashbacks are in bold italics

"Will you judge if I ever cry? Will you hurt and stab my heart like-"

"Why would I ever do that?" Jane interrupted the broken down ginger, facing the cold harsh wall.

From what Ashley had experienced, her heart had to keep up its guards, to a guy, or a girl. She wanted to trust Jane, she wanted to call her another sister, but was that worth a try?

They're dead either way.

"Because everyone did."

"I'm not everyone, Ashley! We only have each other. Trust me on this. We'll get out of here," she faced her only hope, cracking a small smile as comfort.

One day locked together, and it already felt like eternity. Like they've known each other forever.

Jane's smile slowly reflected on Ashley's features, and she grinned, for the first time in forever.

"I can't-"

"Enjoying each other's company?"

Ashley turned to the source of the sound, her smile immediately dropping, a frown replacing it.

Was that her heartless, psychopathic enemy?

Is that him?

Her worst nightmare?

Her ex boyfriend?

"Calum?" She slowly stood up, concentrating on his devilish straight up grimace.

"No honey," he causally chuckled, shaking his head slowly. "It's Rocky Lynch."

'This can't be,' she thought as the tears trickled down her face slowly. It was all too much to take in, too much to survive through.

Too much to live with.

"So now you've seen your little, armless, and ancient family enemy," he slowly walked toward the cell she was locked in, shooting frightening glares and smirks. All she could do was back away in shock, watching him trying to unlock the door. She couldn't believe how he was able to fake all of that. His name, his sweet charm, the ancestors...how did she not know? "tell me, sweetie. What kind of tales did your parents tell you before bed? The Lynch curse? Did you like them? Want to hear more? Oh but wait! Your parents don't exist anymore. I also forgot to ask you... Did your father enjoy the flowers you gave him for Father's Day?"

"Shut up! They do exist and you have no right correcting that," she weakly shouted out of breath as he opened the door, trying to reach her shaking body.

"Oh but I know too well that they don't," he slowly reached for his back pocket, a shining piece of metal, with a strong wooden handle coming in view with Ashley's green orbs.

It immediately hit her.

The dagger she saw from the window in the dark, storming night, digging roughly into her father's chest, one stab, followed by the next...when angels started their calls from heaven.

"You killed my father!" She screamed jolting her furious body to him. What other kind of reaction would be taken when an exboyfriend turns out to be the killer of  his exgirlfriend's father?

"Don't let me kill you with the same knife, slut!" He growled holding his weapon mid air. His threat scared the poor girl away and she started scooting slowly backwards.

She was a kitten against a huge lion, it was so unfair.

"Don't be scared, babygirl."

"I love you so much, babygirl."

He dropped his blood stained knife, letting it ring and rustle through the cold air filling the atmosphere.

The only thing on her mind was a shock, to her, her heart, and her brain. The blonde she met a few days ago. Her only hope that they took away from her, abandoning him from her, and replacing him with a heartless, mean creature.

"Don't you miss our fun nights, honey?" He whispered, dooming her with his big arms the moment her back hit the wall. "I miss hearing your moans."

Ashley whimpered, more tears hitting her collar bone as her body ejected continuously in fear. She was way too scared to notice another lynch taking Jane away from the cell.

"Leave Jane! No," she cried harder as her friend struggled through Riker's grasp. "No.."

"Don't worry, you two will meet sooner," he smirked, before bringing his finger to tuck a hair strand behind her ear, inching his lips closer to her ear, "in heaven."

"I love you, Ashley," her mate shouted causing a wound shooting right across her heart.

"So now we have some alone time, princess," he slowly took his shirt off, grabbing her hands to tie them with a rope.

'Please god, kill me now. Please let me die. Please help me escape, I'm nothing but a victim,' she thought tearily, as he steadied her under his firm grasp.

"Not that fast kitten, don't try to escape from me just yet! I haven't even started," he dug his head into her neck after tying a scarf across her screaming mouth.

It was all too late.

She couldn't escape his penalized actions.

~ Love4Dance
A/N
Poor Ashley 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😖😖😖😖😖 Ah writing this gave me the fears tbh. But lots of secrets were out! Don't ya think? Please vote, comment and share because all this motivates me so much and thank Love4Dance for this AMAZING idea because it's so new and different and awesome! I love you guys so much! Have a great day/night/afternoon 💖💖💖Byeee

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