Let Me Save You {P!aTD}

Back To The Street Where We Began

Ashtons POV

"Why'd you come back?"

"What did you do to your hair?"

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

They keep coming closer. Slowly closing in on me. Till I can't see anything but unknown faces who seem to know everything about me.

I try screaming but I can't breath. I just sit there staring at them, unable to cry out for help. Somebody help me.

Someone moves there head and I see a familiar face. It's Daniel, but he's talking to someone. Oh god. It's him. Daniel has become one of them.

People are poking and prodding me harder by the touch. Their fingers slowly transform into what feel like knives. I try making a noise but it ends up just sounding like a croak.

"Ashton.."

I look around to see who's calling my name.

"Ashton.."

Is that my mom? What is she doing here?

"Ashton Shepperd!"

I gasp for air as i'm knocked back into reality. It was only a dream. 

"Ashton we're here."

I sit up in my seat and nod at her.

"Ash, are you crying?"

I wipe at my cheek and find that I was in fact crying. I must've cried while I was asleep.

"I guess I am.." I mumble.

She gets out of the car and helps my dad unload the trunk. I take my phone out and look at my reflection in the screen. My mascara's running. God, today sucks.

I get out of the car and walk inside. I look around and sigh. "Back to home sweet home.." I roll my eyes and run upstairs and straight to my room. My dads already brought all my things up to my room so I didn't really have anything to do. I guess I could put my mattress in the bed frame. yeah then I can go ahead and sleep so I can say that this day has ended.

I grab the mattress from the floor and place it in the bed frame then put the sheets and comforter on it. I grab my pillow from the floor and place it on the bed. I walk into the bathroom and take off my make up then get into my pajamas. I quickly got in bed and set my alarm then dozed off.

The Next Morning

WOMMPP WOMMPP WOMMPP

I rip out the plug to my alarm clock and groan. God damnit, today is my first day. I'm probably going to end up shooting myself in the face before the days over.

I get out of bed and put on my Third Eye Blind sweatshirt and some skinny jeans plus some converse of course. I put in my contacts then I quickly put on make up. I just decided to pull my hair into a messy bun since I was going to wear my hood up all day anyways because of the dye.

I ran downstairs to try to eat something before I had to be at the bus stop in 10 minutes. I made myself a bowl of cereal sat down and pulled my phone out and saw I had two new messages from Caroline.

Caroline: Have a g8 day at ur new school!

Caroline: The bus stop is so lonely w/o u :( I miss u Ashy

I responded and told her I missed her too. I hate how she abbreviates everything. It always gets on my nerves and she knows it.

I look at the time '7:37'. I need to go! the bus gets here at 7:40. I pull my hood over my head, put my phone in my pocket, grab my stuff, say goodbye to my mom, then rush to the bus stop.

Whoa, there are a lot of people at my stop. I frown. I hate people more than I hate Vegas, and that's a lot.

I walk up to the stop and just sort of stand off to the side praying nobody will notice me. What makes this even worse is that the only people at the stop are a bunch of guys who look about my age. Plus, i'm pretty sure they're talking about how long their dicks are. God, If anything, I hate guys like these who are constantly talking about crap like this.

"Hey guys, look, there's someone new at our stop." Someone whispered just loud enough that I could hear.

"Damn, she's kinda hot."

"Back off Pete, I saw her first."

"So? I said she was hot first."

Great. Now the douche-bags are fighting over me and they don't even know who I am.

"FIne. How 'bout this? First person to get the guts to ask her out gets dibs on her."

Are you kidding me? I heard them all say 'ah yeah!' in agreement.

"Ok, so its a deal."

I roll my eyes and turn towards them. "Sorry, but i'm not up for bidding."

They all step back. Ha, I caught them off guard. 

A guy with blonde streaks in his hair walks up to me and puts his hands out in defense, "Whoa, whoa, whoa. You think we're putting you up for auction? Nah." He leans close to me and whispers, "Has anyone ever told you that you look really hot  when you're pissed?"

"Hey, Jack, I called her hot first!" A shortish guy with black hair slightly covering one of his eyes runs up to Jack  and scowls at him.

"Yeah, but I said it to her face. That makes me all the more of a man than you are, Pete." Jack crosses his arms and smirks.

I roll my eyes once again just as the bus pulls up. 'Bout time. I rush on and find an empty seat and put my backpack next to me so no one will sit there.

The bus driver closes the door and heads toward my new high school, Bishop Gorman. Lord give me strength.

{So yeah, I thought it'd be cool to add in some other people from other bands I like so in this chapter there was Jack Barakat from All Time Low and Pete Wentz from Fall Out Boy. and i'm planning on adding more so just be prepared (((;

And i apologize for how long it took me to update this. i've been working on my other fanfiction called I Miss Your Bones, you guys should go check it out! (woo self promotions!)

-Riley}