The sunlight creeping in through the half-open blinds wakes me up, rolling over to feel if Ashton was still next to me, but sadly no "He must have gone out for his morning jog with the rest of the boys,"I said to myself as I get up from the bed and walk towards the couch near the window. Sitting on the couch I started to hear voices outside peeking through the blinds, I could see Bryant, Calum, Ashton, and Scott running up to the parking lot near the cars.
"That's why you never fill two holes at the same time, once that happens things just start to get messy," Scott said joking around as Calum and Ashton look confused on why Bryant was the only one who got the joke, but shortly after the subject was changed from what Scott was saying.
"Did anybody do anything interesting last night?" as the boys talk about their wild and exciting night they had Ashton remains quiet.
"Hey, Ash we heard noise coming from your room last night?" Did anything interesting happen with you two?" Calum asked surprisingly
"Yea I heard that last night too."," Is Chris ok? " I heard screaming coming from your room ?" Scott wonders as he removes his shirt to wipe the sweat from his chest.
"Yea What the hell were you doing to my sister" Bryant asked aggressively while he waits for Ashton to answer, taking in the nicotine from the cigarette Ashton said "Well I guess it's not a big secret that things were getting a little bit hot and heavy with Chris and me, smirking for just a second he went on to say ,but in a split second it all went to hell she saw him on top of her and freaked out, she ran to the corner of the room waving the knife in the air" flicking the ashes from the cigarette as he shakes his head in despair
"Wow she must feel like shit right now no wonder why you didn't say anything but why not," Calum said while patting Ashton the back
" How can I say anything I feared for my life and her's. She just saw him and lost it, took me the whole night to convince her to stay with me once she found out what she did to me"
"What did she do?" Calum asked as Scott pointed to the scars on Ashton's back
"So I'm just going to take an educated guess and say that those scratches all over your back came from her,?" Scott asked out of curiosity, nodding his head as Bryant takes a good look at it"Well it looks to me that you too had a very eventful night "Calum said joking around towards the guys. I stop looking out the window and hung my head down in shame for what I did to Ashton still feeling like there was blood still on me I got up and walked into the bathroom, turning on the water to take a shower to clear my mind . Closing my eyes as the hot water hit my skin I could feel rest of the blood being washed off of me, can't shake the feeling that he wants me to go insane "Oh sure just give into what he wants and let him take it it's not like you and the others will suffer for it" letting the water hit my face to block out all of the bullshit that the voices keep saying. I wanted to scream, cry, fall to the ground and curl up into a ball while the world fades away, but I couldn't all I could do was try to keep a clear head and stay positive.
20 minutes later after getting out the shower I began to get dressed, pulling clothes out of my suitcase I grab a pair of red jeans and my faded Guns & Roses t-shirt, while next to the closet door my black combat boots were and on top of the tv was my black fedora. Once all of our stuff was packed and next to the door I suddenly heard the shower water starts to go off by itself, I slowly walk into the bathroom and turn the shower water off, but as I walk past the mirror a figure appears. Going closer to the mirror I start to see words appear on the other side of the mirror reading. "HELP ME" was written on the mirror, but it disappeared as I'd try to make sense of all this when another word starts to appear again but it slowly began to spell out "L.O.O.K B.E.H.I.N.D Y.O.U," it said. Thinking to myself before I slowly turned around only to see nothing there, sighing in relief I go to look back at the mirror only to see him standing inside of the mirror as my reflection.
