Cold, harsh floor, awakening.
How could a creature be this heartless?
It's a different thing when it comes to well trained murderers. It's okay to rape an innocent girl and leave her half naked on the freezing ceramic, with her limbs tied together.
Do you know how it's like to be wishing death? Sure some of us do...but when it's right in front of our sight, we take back each and every death wish.
And hope we get to grow up with our beloved family.
But it's a polar opposite when you feel the need of wanting to grab a knife and give it to the serial killers living upstairs, and order them to dig it deep down your throat.
That was Ashley.
And people change people.
The Lynchs changed Ashley.
And now she wants revenge.
Her way of getting it after listening to the stories and myths of their debate that lasted over five centuries is going to be different .
The non civilized bicker was going to stop. What bicker, do you ask?
The story of two quarreling brothers.
"What did I have to do with that?" Her croaked, sick voice muttered before a sharp cough rang through the cell she was kept in. "How do I get myself out of this?"
How her body physically and emotionally missed all her siblings.
The way she wanted a hug from her little brother so bad.
"He was too attached to me," her dry lips sighed before her body rolled over on her back.
No tears escaped her eyes, she was too hurt to remember how to cry, to function her eyes in a way to let the salty, crystal clear liquid pour down her cheeks.
"I hate you so much, Calu- Rocky...."
"From where does your brain operate, your ass? Dude how will I be able to do this?"
Her head shot up to the sound of the familiar blond whom couldn't help but fall in love with her.
She never knew his feelings, she just though he was the least harming creature in the mansion.
Even less harming than the little biting insects under her body.
"If this is not done by you, you're just as dead as that little bitch."
The door closed with a loud thud and a groan echoed through the cold air.
Could he possibly be her only hope, or will this be her way of getting revenge?
She saw the blonde come closer with a big dagger placed in his big hands. Her long, ginger hair did its best in covering her underwear covered body, but other than that she was exposed....and the girl hated being exposed.
All he could do was sigh, looking at his feet, one thought roaming around his mind. They were serious about raping her.
"Besides you being uncomfortable in me seeing you this way, I have a girlfriend. And I don't think I'm allowed to see your body this expo-"
"Just open the cell and kill me already."
His eyes snapped and he met her serious stare. Her eyes in a deep red shade instead of the usual green, surrounded by white. Her body and legs shaking with multiple bruises and frost bites on her body.
'And yet she still looks very beautiful,' was all he thought about.
"Aren't you supposed to not look at my body?" Her chuckle echoed through the room as she sat up either weak, tired body.
"I don't get why you're laughing."
"Why would my tears matter?" Her laugh once again filled the room. "After all I'm dead in a matter of minutes."
A/N
Ok so next chapter is going to be awesome
And kinda cute so stay tuned 💖💖💖
I might end this at chapter 10 or chapter 12
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Fanfiction"I like you honey, but I need to kill you so this all works out for me." description and main plot originally written and done by: @Love4Dance From her 'Story Ideas' book. All Credits go to her.
