Nightmare // Ashton Irwin

Chapter 4

"Ok Ashton. I'm your new therapist. Now talk. Why are you here?" I asked as I got my notepad and pen ready. I was hoping he would tell me why he killed all of the innocent people. I knew deep down he didn't belong here. But I couldn't do anything unless he let me help him.

He started off with, "I would prefer if you called me Ash because I think it's really hot when you do. I'm here because I killed a few people here and there. Not too major." He said it as if it was no big deal. I just ignored it and continued with the session.

"Why did you kill all of those people? What did they ever do to you to be killed?" He crossed his arms and rolled his eyes at me.

"I don't know why I do it, I just kind of do." He replied with a shrug of his shoulders.

I stood up from my seat said a quick thank you and walked out of the room. I told the security guard outside of the door to escort him back to his room. I made my way back to the office, took a seat in one of the chairs, and put my face in my hands. I knew Ash wasn't going to tell me right away, but I didn't think he would just tell me he didn't know why.

I was about to go and check on Ash when I heard yelling from down the hallway. I stuck my head out of the office door and I saw Ash beating up two guards. The guards were no match for Ash even though they were ten times bigger.

I ran to Ash and I grabbed his shoulders before he could throw another punch. He raised his fist again but then realized I was standing in front of him and lowered it.

I was about to ask him why he was beating up the guards but he wrapped his arms around me in a hug.