Chapter four

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Chapter four~

•Ashlyn POV•

everything is black but I can hear noises. I've been taken over shit. I struggled against my eyelids and finally they opened.

"Where the fuck am I"

It's a bedroom I think, a boys bedroom by the state it's in. I noticed girl clothes laying on the floor next to a dresser. I looked down at my self only to see I was wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt both of which weren't mine.

"God damn it Brit did you make me have sex with a stranger?"

There was no answer. The voices were quiet, I clutched at my hair irritated that they wouldn't tell me where I was. I decided to creep to the door listening for any sounds. It felt safe so I opened the door. I guess I'm just going to have to casually walk out if here. As I got closer to the stairs I heard what sounded like a TV. I was half way down the steps when I noticed the boy from the store earlier. Did he take me? Was I raped? I unwillingly let out a scream and ran back up the steps back into the same room slamming the door shut and locking it...

"Britney?"

"LEAVE ME ALONE!"

"Look Brit, there is something wrong, I think you have-"

"I know what I have! It doesn't give you the right to rape me though!" I yelled trough the door.

"Woah! Britney nobody touched you!"

"Why should I believe you?"

I sat down and leaned against the door. What am I going to do? I laid down on the floor watching the movement from underneath the door, the only thing I caught was the boy's feet walking away. I heard muffled talking and more then one "fuck". It had been about five minutes and I almost decided to just open the door and run when I heard the voices coming closer. I watched as four feet appeared by the door. They didn't do anything though, just stood there. Were they guarding my door?

"Damn it Brit I trusted you"

~Dude, calm down~

"Who the fuck are you? Another one? Another fucking personality you've got to be kidding me!"

~it's Tony~

"Yeah well, fuck off Tony"

I heard a cough from outside the door. Shit, I should really learn to talk quieter they're gonna flip out... Whoever they are.

"Um Brit are you ok?"

A unfamiliar voice spoke, it was a lot kinder then I expected. Half of me was saying to shut up and not talk to them the other half, well it thought I should be more social.

"Go away!"

"Sorry Britney it's kind of our house..."

Why wasn't the grocery store boy talking to me? He was probably too freaked out. Then I heard him.

"Calum stop it."

"What it's true, it's not like we can actually go away."

A group of sighs came from outside the door.

"Michael you try talking to her." The grocery boy spoke.

"Uh um Britney-"

"My name is Ashlyn!"

"Okay um.. Ashlyn wouldn't you be able to like feel it if someone just had sex with you?"

"Michael!" Huffed the grocery boy

"What? Shouldn't she?"

I thought about what he said. I stood up, I feel fine. Maybe they didn't hurt me. Could they be Britney's friends?

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