The Trip ( A Mashley Fan-Fiction )

Chapter Twenty-Six

Chapter Twenty-six

Ashley's POV

I sighed looking in the bathroom mirror, turning on the sink I washed my hands looking up I jumped to see her reflection in the mirror. She looked at me turning her head, "You need to save him." Her voice whispered as I rubbed my eyes gripping the bathroom door it was locked. Breathing in then out again I felt woozy turning back towards the mirror I saw her face on mine her blue green eyes starred into me. Rubbing my eyes again I opened them to see my plain brown eyes, I opened the bathroom door as I shook my head.

Relax Ashley your just tired.

Walking into Mitch's room I shut the door walking over to his bed, "You ready to sleep now Poofy?" Mitch mumbled all tired like.

I could tell he has been lacking sleep majorly.

"Yea, will you be able to sleep tonight?" I questioned laying my head on his chest.

"Yea I think I should be able to." Mitch muttered pressing his lips to my forehead.

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"He's worthless Ashley." A voice whispered as I sat up on someone looking around I saw I was in a different room. This wasn't Mitch's room nor was it the Team Crafted house.

"Ashley?" Mitch's voice muttered as I looked down at him.

"Where am I?" I questioned as Mitch looked at me.

"Ashley are you okay? You're in my room don't you remember? You stayed the night because of your parents." Mitch sighed wrapping his arms around my waist.

"What did they do?" I questioned looking around at Mitch's room, he had a small white room with a full sized bed and dresser.

"Do you really not remember?" Mitch's voice muttered laying his head on my shoulder.

"Actually I think I remember." I said laying back down with Mitch.

When really I had no idea where I was and where this dream was coming from.

"I have to go to school." Mitch mumbled pulling himself out from under me.

"He's leaving you forever." That voice spoke again.

"What?" I asked as Mitch shook his head.

"You okay Ashley? You're acting different than normal." Mitch's brown chocolate eyes looked at me as I nodded my hair, reaching my hands from behind my head to pull my hair in front of my collarbones I noticed it was longer and curly.

My hair wasn't ever this long or curly.

"I'll be back ok? I love you, promise me you'll stay in bed all day? I don't even want you to get up to go to the bathroom." Mitch said pressing his lips to mine.

"I love you too." I said as Mitch pulled away.

I heard his door shut as I turned around looking down at myself, I was skinny skinnier than I last checked. Standing up I walked over to a mirror Mitch had in his room. Looking down at myself I saw multiple deep cuts on my wrists, lifting up the tank top I had on I was skinny to the point where you could see my bones.

I felt my heart speed up, these weren't my memories nor was this my body.

"Wake up." Sara's voice whispered.

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Jolting up in bed I looked down at myself then around the room. "Mitch." I mumbled tears running down my face. I turned towards Mitch as I laid my head down on his chest cuddling him, "JEROME!" I screamed. Lifting my head from his chest I grabbed his shoulders and tried to shake him awake.