Ashe ,
"Hey, hey wake up," Someone whispered in my ear. I groaned and pushed them away, obviously hitting them in the face. I tried opening my eyes, but they just wouldn't budge.
"I'm sorry," I murmured to the person, trying to fall back asleep. I'm pretty sure my words sounded like I was reciting some sort of different-language sentence, but that was my least of my worries right now. Why can't I wake up? I'm awake, but I'm not? I am so confused right now.
"Hey, wake up!" The person shook me harder this time, making my eyes shoot open. I viewed nothing but shames and a few selected colors: Mostly black, gray and white. Oh no, was I color blind now?
I kept blinking, my vision slowly returning back to normal — Thank god. I finally looked st the person in front of me, he was the one who carried me.
"Go take a shower, and then change into this, the boss wants to meet you in thirty," He ushered, rushing me into the restroom. I closed the door behind me and gasped, it was beautiful. It was sort of like something out of a movie: Was I suddenly a rescued princess? Had a kind wanted me?
Haha, Ashe, as if. I turned on the water and stripped of my clothes, finally letting my wounds be cleansed.
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After my shower, although extremely painful, was relaxing, I changed into my clothes and headed downstairs. This place had no competition: It was literally a palace. How could no one rob this place? I know it has a shit ton of security, considering I was carried in here, but literally... Damn.
My legs wandered around for a little longer until I had stumbled upon the kitchen — My eyes lit up in complete and utter joy, and I couldn't help but scurry to the refrigerator.
"It's been a while," I mumbled, patting my stomach as it growled. My eyes searched the refrigerator, looking for anything I could devour in two seconds. Yes, I was and am that hungry.
I don't feel like cooking, I shouldn' even be looking and snooping in the 'boss's' refrigerator, but what can he expect? You don't let a starving teenager be unattended.
"I see you've found the food," A man mumbled behind me. I knew that voice. I knew it from anywhere.
My feet were glued to the floor, not being able to turn around. I didn't want to — I couldn't. This house had brought me so much joy, solely because it was beautiful. I can't. I can't turn around. What's wrong with me?"
Oh my gosh, is this his house?
I turned around finally, my cheeks flushed red with anger. "You've got to be fucking kidding me."
He was here. In front of me. Son of a bitch.
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Happy easter!! If you don't celebrate it, I hope this made your day sort of better haha. I'm sorry I suck so bad & don't post that much, but what can I say. Life's shit right now lolz. Anyways, question time!!!:
Who do you think the boss is?
What do you think will happen in the next chapter?
How do you think Matthew and Nash are handling everything right now?
What do you think Ashe will do in the next chapter?
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Fanfiction"I told you I was sorry!" A punch was soon thrown. The star-crossed lovers went at it, punch after punch after punch. And even though they still loved each other oh so dearly, it took more than three nearby pedestrians to pull them apart. While at i...
