Chapter 12: Tracking Her Phone

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Jeff's POV

We had to call the cops after a while of searching. They are still looking for her. It's been about a week and no sight of her. We tried to track her phone. It's hard to do it though. But we found out Trish Stratus knows how to. So we are gonna go to her and see if we can track her phone. She has it. We couldn't find it anywhere. I have been writing so many poems and songs. I miss her so much. I miss her sarcasm. I miss her pretty long blonde hair. Her gorgeous brown eyes. Her cute voice. Her cute awkwardness. I miss her everything. So Trish was my on screen girlfriend some years back. It was a great storyline. But it ended. And they we were gonna have a love triangle. I should've asked her out while I could. She was meant to be mine. I just need her back safe into my arms. We were now with Trish. She was working on it while I was on a chair. We were at her house because this RAW is at her hometown so might as well come. While she was doing that I was stressed. She could be dead. She eventually tracked it down. She offered to go with us since she knew Ashley and she helped Trish a couple times. So we were all going. We arrived at some abandoned house. It was weird. Was this the right place? I saw a car. It didn't look old or abandoned so obviously someone was here. We barged in. I saw Ted. Ted Dibiase and EC3 or Ethan Carter. I just saw red as I attacked them. With the help of everyone who came we were able to attack them both. They made sure no one else was there as I looked for Ashley. 

Ashley's POV

I was in the basement. It's been a week and no one has found me. I miss everyone. I miss Jeff. I miss his red and black hair. I miss his brown eyes. I miss his sarcasm. I miss his laugh. I miss his singing and his drawings. I miss everything. I keep coughing up blood and so many of my bones were broken. I couldn't move. Then I heard a ton of noise upstairs and I panicked. That usually means something bad will happen to me. Then I saw footsteps come down as I coughed up more blood.

"NO!!!!" I screamed. I was sobbing. "PLEASE NO!!! I'M GONNA DIE!!!"

"Ashley?" 

Jeff's POV

"NO!!!!" She screamed. I heard sobbing. "PLEASE NO!!! I'M GONNA DIE!!!"

"Ashley?" I asked walking down.

"HELP ME!!!" She screamed.

"Ashley! Don't worry! It's Jeff!" I ran over. I hugged her tight and embraced her. I carried her bridal style and walked slowly upstairs so I don't scare her or drop her. She was covered in blood and cuts and bruises and she couldn't move. She was crying. I went outside and everyone was shocked at the condition she was in. Saraya drove everyone to the hospital. They took her with them and whatever. We also alerted the police that we found her and who did it. The doctors came out.

 "Ashley Brook's family?" The doctor asked.

 We all shot our heads towards her.

"That's us!" Saraya said.

"Ok well only one of you can come." She informed.

"Punk. You should go. She's your sister." I suggested.

"Yea." He nodded. 

A/N: The song on top just so you know I thought it for perfectly if you look at it the way I did just so you know. It is also my second favorite song so.... 

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