When I just finished chapter 8 and went to check if I got any more comments and I looked at the viewing and almost spewed out my orange juice XD! 300+ VIEWS less then 12 hours?! I was like WHY DO THESE PEOPLE LIKE MY STUFF?! XD You guys are the best this song is Kurt Hugo Schneider version of Let her Go by Passenger. P.S This will be short it's really late to me XD! Stay nerdy my nerdz ~Nerdy
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Mitch's Pov~~~~~~~~
I was getting worried.
Ashley has not been replying to my texts and no one has seen her for a few days, her mailbox was packed with letters, her lights were off at her house and whenever I knocked on her front door no one awnsered.
I shiver thinking of the text I got from Her!...
Beatrice had sent me a text in the in the car: Mitch, if you don't cancle your little stupid date with that slut Ashley, trust me that bitch will get it!
I suddenly get fear for Ashley I haven't seen her ages, I get into my car and drive past a bench but I back up when I see a small shape under it.
I get out and look at it, oh it's a purse, wait... thats the purse Ashley had. My heart beats fasted when I slowly open the drenched purse, I open the wallet and fear shoots through me when I see the name written on the drivers licence: Ashley Marie Surcombe.
This can't be happening.
But a question boils in my mind.
Who would take her anyway?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Ashleys quick pov~~~~~~~~~~~~
I wake up, tiny black spots clouding my vision.
When my vision clears I see i'm in a dark rickety old cabin through the window I see i'm at the edge of the forest that over looks the city.
I see the park bench even though it's like 0.25 mile away it looks like a blob.
I see a little bit of of a bigger blob before I tear up.
I know who that person is.
I feel me slipping into into blackness, "Mitch..." I whisper before the blackness takes over.
~~~~~~~~~~Back to Mitch's POV~~~~~~~~~~~
I stare at the old cabin Beatrice and her parents used to own before it got to broken to use.
Beatrice.I realize she would be the only one to harm Ashley.
Suddenly I get a text from Ashleys phone: Hey Mitchy where are you I have been wondering where you are!
I grin, Nice try Beatrice only YOU call me Mitchy Ashley never calls me Mitchy.
I run up to the cabin and keep hitting the door with my sholder until the old door crumbles.
I look around the old cabin until I see a huddled shape on the old crumbling floor.
Ashley... I fall, and then crawl to her.
He breaths are slow and short, Her body covered in cuts.
I'm not letting her go like this.
I gentley pick her up and carry her out the cabin and walk down the hill with her small sleeping body in my arms.
Hi nerdz this was pretty short i'm really tired I posted 4 fanfics and 1 contests today i'm sleepy, and sick XD Stay Nerdy my Nerdz~ Nerdy <3.
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#Mashley Fanfic: Life is Like a Dream (Abandoned)
RomanceThis is story has been discontinued. I've grown as a writer since then, and have no interest now in what this story was about. Sorry.