The Worst Slayer

Chapter 6

Ashley started to cry and looked down.

"I... I'm sorry ash..."

I said.

"It's okay justin, you didn't do anything wrong."

She said.

I hugged Ashley and kissed her cheek. As soon as I kissed her cheek there was a flash of heat flowing through me and a flash of light hitting our skin. It was a camera.

"Perfect for Facebook!"

Landon said.

I let go of Ashley and looked into her eyes before walking to Landon. I looked at the photo. It wasn't bad. Basically it was me and Ashley hugging with my lips pressed against her cheek.

"Send it to me."

I whispered to Landon.

"Why? Your going to make it your profile pic?"

Said Ashley.

"How the hell did you hear me?"

I said

"I don't know."

She replied.

Ashley smirked. I rubbed my eyes and looked over at Logan on the couch. I walked over to him holding his nose.

"Yo Logan, I'm sorry about that man."

He looked at me and looked away.

"Sorry doesn't fix my fucking nose."

He said.

"But Ashley can."

I said.

She walked over to him and put her pointer finger on the tip of his nose. It straightened out and stopped bleeding.

"Oh my god... It doesn't even hurt anymore."

He said.

Ashley walked back to me.

"That's the magic of her."

I said.

"That's not magic man... She's possessed."

He said and sat up and walked away.

"Don't listen to him ash. Your perfect."

I said.

She smiled and hugged me.

"Well, we should go home now." I said.

"No, in like a few hours. I'm not even drunk yet!"

"Okay..."

I walked back to Landon and drunk from my beer on the table. After about 10 minutes brett came over to me. He looked into my eyes and shook his head.

"You leave her alone okay? She's different from you. Very... you be careful justin."

"Shut up. Get out of my face before I get pissed."

He stood in front of me. He was being really cocky. I stood up and looked him in the eyes.

"Back the fuck off or I will fucking kill you."

I threatened.

He pushed me and I almost fell. I grabbed him by his shirt and lifted him into the air. I pinned him against a wall and kneed him in the stomach. I dropped him and he sat on the ground holding his abdomen.

"You fucking cunt!"

He said.

He stood up and punched me in the same cheek Logan did. My face exploded in pain and I fell to the ground.

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I woke up and there were a few people standing in front of me. I recognized a few faces. Blake, cole, and Ashley.

"Hey... Are you okay?"

Said Blake he was sober.

"I..."

I tried to talk.

Blake picked me up and carried me outside. I heard his feet crunch on the ground. He carried me to Coles parents car. He opened the door and helped me in.

I sat down on the right side and Ashley got in the back with me. She kissed my cheek and it started to heal up. I looked over And I tried looking at her. My vision was to blurry. I tried to kiss her lips but completely missed. I kissed the corner of her mouth.

She smiled her lovely smile. She laid down over the seat and I laid on top of her putting my face on her stomach. Blake got in the car and turned the key. The car started up and he put it in reverse. He drove us out of the drive way and towards my home.

The entire ride Ashley was rubbing my face healing my cheek and warming me up. I fell asleep on her about half way there. When I woke up she was getting out of the car and helped me out. She put my arm over her shoulder and carried me inside of my house. It was dark now. I assume I was out for an hour or two.

After she carried me inside she helped me take my shoes off and took me upstairs to my room. She laid me down on the bed and laid next to me. She kissed my cheek again and brushed the hair out of my eyes.

"It's going to be okay justin... I'm here for you."

She whispered.

I grabbed her and pulled her closer. I was very weak but I tried my hardest. I hugged her and smelled her perfume... It was perfect.

"T-tell Brett... Tell em' I s-said... He's an asshole."

I said.

"Brett did this?"

"Yeah.."

"Oh I swear I'll fucking kill that bastard after what he did to you!" She screamed.

"It's okay A-Ashley...It's my f-fault... I'll handle it I swear."

My father walked in the room.

"Justin! Your cheek... What happened?"

He asked

"I got I-in a fi-"

I was interrupted.

"He got beat up by some people at school."

said Ashley.

"Oh... I hope your okay. We have work to do tomorrow. This time don't take it out in me."

"Okay..."

I said.

He left the room. Ashley laid down next to me and we fell asleep.