Ash's POV
As soon as I saw the all to familiar girl wall through the door I knew she was my sister. She had the bright green eyes that shined brighter than they did when she was a baby. I haven't seen her since she was a year old. This was because she was diagnosed with a terrible breathing disorder. Luckily one night I heard muffled choking noises as I walked past Jasey's room, with my midnight snack. I walked into my baby sister room to see one of the most horrifying experiences of my life. When I walked in she was laying there restless with a purple face. I tried to shake her awake... nothing worked. I started screaming and sobbing for my parents. The only thing that I could hear is the racing of my baby sisters heart. Eventually it started to slow down and I was having extreme anxiety. It was now or never I thought to my young self. I dashed from her room into my parents room nearly pulling them by their hair into my baby sisters room. As soon as they saw her... both started shaking violently and screaming. I will never forget this... the rest of that dreaded night consisted of the ambulance and a giant hospital bill, the kind that only rich families could afford. This eventually resulted with my family giving her up because of her sleeping anxiety-sleeping disorder. Only a close family friend of my mother and father named Ann and Dylan could afford to take care of her. Within the same week my baby sister was shipped to America to live with the rich doctors and nurses.
This caused me a lot of pain to think what she has gone through. I have called Ann and Dylan once a week from the time she was shipped to America 'till know. She barely knows who I am, but she eventually will. I saw Jasey dash across the house with an angry expression on her face... one that will be pierced into my skull for the rest of my life. Soon after the door slammed, I offered to go and check up on her. When I gracefully strutted my way up the stairs and into the room I saw the door being slammed in I felt a strong breeze. Weird... I pushed the door open and saw a room painted a deep navy blue with mayday parade, paramore, nirvana, blink 182, and all time low posters hanging on every inch of the dark walls. After getting away from my distraction of the posters I felt the breeze again. I looked up curious and noticed the window is open.... ohhhhh shit I thought to myself and dashed off the two story ledge. I knew she would run... why wouldn't she... she just found out that her entire life is a lie. I would have done the exact same thing. When my feet collided with the ground I had to think quickly... all that was around here was woods... this sucks. I finally came to the conclusion that she couldn't have gotten that far from her home. I just decided to call out her name and walk around the perimeter of the house. After about a good ten minutes of searching for my baby sister I decided to go further into the forest. When I walked about five minutes later I heard a muffled quiet voice singing one of my favorite songs. Terrible things- mayday parade. As I walked closer I noticed that when she was done a placed her head against the tree she whispered something I couldn't hear. As I got a little closer I could hear her say something that changed a lot. " the only thing that I have left is my song writing...." After hearing her mutter that to herself I walked over and sat down next to her... careful not to scare her. She looked up at me petrified, but soon relaxed as she saw it was me. I leaned down and whispered into her ear " you have me." she looked up and gave me a dimpled smile. Still confused about what she meant when she said about her song writing I decided to ask her. When I did she looked at me with crimson cheeks and said "I get hired by record labels to write songs. For example mayday parade, all time low, and one direction." all I could do is think about how weird that is... my sister is into music and is nearly as successful as I am. It started to drizzle and I stood up and grabbed Jasey's hand and lead her back to her house, with a weirdly happy smile on my face. I know for sure that when I get her to come on tour with the boys and I it will get interesting. Who knows she plays bass and could sing.... maybe a 5th member to 5sos....
