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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