The Night I Danced

Don't do it..

Ashley's POV----

"No, no please stop..." I was begging with him. His lips were in my neck and it was starting to hurt. I could feel his hands trying to find my belt buckle. His cold hands were starting to take off my shirt

"No! Stop! Please.... I'll give you anything. Please don't do this..."

"Oh sweetheart, stop making me so horny. your pleads are driving me crazy... Your skin is so soft baby... Oh god."

I was scared. Really scared. I decided to scream. Maybe someone will hear, maybe someone will come. All of a sudden I felt my head slam into a desk and knife at me throat. I am going to die. This is it. Rape and then he'll kill me. I started to cry.

"Oh shut up! Let me finish the job sweetheart. Calm down."

The door flung open right then and my head shot up to see Dylan. Then all I could see was blackness....

Dylan's POV----

Oh my god. Where the hell is she? My heart almost stopped at the thought she might be hurt. I raced down the hall and up the stairs. I heard Mikes voice. I opened the door and found Ashley slammed across the desk with a knife at her throat. He grabbed her head and slammed it across the desk. Her body went limp. Oh, my dear Ashley... I felt tears come to my eyes. I wanted so badly to cry. I raced foreword and punched him the face. he grabbed me and threw me across the room and headed for the knife. I did t even care, I raced over to Ashley to see if she was still breathing.

"Oh, Ashley please come back. Please, I'm so sorry for everything I ever did to you . I love you okay? I'll do anything. please just come back baby..."

I kissed her forehead. Then the world went black.