I hadn't done it in a long time. Not since my dad had left at least. I knew it was wrong. I just couldn't help myself. I'm so stupid for doing it. But it offered release, and that's exactly what I needed.
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~earlier that day~
Ashley's P.O.V
After being thrown in the back of a car and driven back to Justin's house, or should I say mansion, I was thrown in the same room I had previously stayed in and left there for the rest of the night.
I got around 2 hours sleep and woke to a killer headache. I rushed to the toilet almost immediately and spewed my guts out for about 10 minutes.
My throat burned, my head hurt, and I was on my period, so I think its fair to say I was feeling a little emotional.
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The day was slow and dull. Another boy had come in to give me lunch but I had just spewed it strait back up again.
I feted for a few more hours but finally sleep consumed me.
My dreams were filled with the sounds of a girls piercing screams and cries for help. Pleading for whomever it may be to stop, to leave her alone. The screaming got worse and worse and when I thought it could get no higher, I woke.
But not to be meet with silence instead meet with a quiet whimper that I assume was coming form the room along side mine.
A shaky but somewhat confident voice then spoke out.
'I know who you are, and I know you have my friend here somewhere.'
There was a small chuckle in response clearly brushing off what the girl had said.
'Let me see her and I'll stop being such a pain in your ass, or do you want me to keep kicking you in the balls every time you fucken touch me?'
A sharp slapping noise followed by a scream of agony.
'Quit fucken doing that, you psychopath!'
Again this was meet with another sharp slapping sound but instead of a cry of pain she just laughed and I could faintly make out what she whispered back...
'Is that all you got or are you just being soft cause I'm a girl...'
5 seconds latter and my door burst open and in stumbled and thin brunette who's face I couldn't make out cause it was coved in blood... and FML... Justin.
'Get on your knees he barked'
At first I thought he meant me but soon realized he meant the poor, fragile girl before me.
She obeyed his orders and he stood beside her.
'Baby do you know who this is?'
'No-oo-o' I stammered
'Well then would you like to?'
'I guess' I mumbled
'Ash' the girl said in a small voice
How'd she no my name? Wait I no that voice... Sarah? Sarah. Oh my god! SARAH!
I jumped onto her and we fell backward together landing on the hard wooden floor.
'Wish you'd do that to me' I faintly heard Justin breath before the door slammed shut.
Not that I give a shit what you wish, I thought to myself.
Sarah brought me back to reality when she started crying into my shoulder.
'How did you get here?'
'I..I um saw this really hot guy in this ah car... and he asked if I wanted to go for a ride.
She explained in between sobs.
I got in the car but when I told him I wanted to go home... he said no. I fought with him and it got very heated and then I realized who he was... unfortunately for me he must of read my mind and within seconds he'd knocked me out. I only just woke up an hour ago.
'Ah- um how did you get here?'
'He just grabbed me and chucked me in a trunk, like I was nothing.'
'We have to get out of here' she spoke confidently.
'Don't think I haven't thought about that' I spat.
I don't know why I was angry at her I just snapped. I hated how she'd been dragged into this big mess and was just so positive we'd be alright and somehow get out of it.
Wish I was like that.
I stood up abruptly and stormed towards the bathroom.
'Don't leave me here' she whispered
I brushed her off carelessly and slammed the door without a second look.
Why was I being like this? Why was I so angry at her, she didn't do anything wrong.
I heard the bedroom door creak open and heavy footsteps follow.
'Get up' a raspy voice demanded, 'Ryan wants you'
'Who's Ryan?' Sarah whimpered
'Oh you'll see' he chuckled evilly
Footsteps then exited the room and silence consumed me.
I don't want to be here. I don't want to be around that monster. I don't want to live anymore.
I don't know what to do.
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I hadn't done it in a long time. Not since my dad had left at least. I knew it was wrong. I just couldn't help myself. I'm so stupid for doing it. But it offered release, and that's exactly what I needed.
And with that thought lingering in my mind I reached for the razor.
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Well she's now got her best friend with her, but instead of embracing it she is pushing her away?
And oh no she didn't did she?
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Taken
FanfictionWhen Ashley Johnston is taken away from her life, from everyone she loves, and from everything that has ever meant anything to her she has no clue how to handle it, but is positive she can find a way to escape. Only one problem though... She doesn't...