The clock reads 6:45 am. Laila is sitting in the corner of her dark room. An object foreign to her on the side table. Ashtons flannel wrapped around her body. It's been hours since her phone call with Ashton. Since the second she hung up her phone she has been paranoid. Everything Ashton told her to do she did in an instant without a question of why he has a gun hidden in the apartment. That is the least of her worries. All she could think of is what happened. She can't sleep. She cannot think of anything else. Honestly she just wants Ashton here.
She was so lost in thought she hasn't noticed her locked door knob jingle. Quickly her attention flashes towards the door. There is a shadow under the door. Not trusting that it's Ashton she makes her way into the closet forcing herself into the deepest and darkest corner trying her best not to make a sound.
The door opens making a small squeak. Laila goes further into the corner squatting down and pointing the gun towards the door.
Foot steps are echoing around the room. Slowly they are getting closer and closer. The feet stop in front of of the door.
Her breathing gets heavier and faster as the door swings open and she fires the gun.
A million things are running through her mind as the person she shot is holding their leg and screaming is right in front of her.
"What the hell Laila, you shot me!"
"I know Carter." Laila says as she's calling 911.
The emotion isn't present in her voice. She didn't know how or what to feel. "Yes sir there has been a break in at my apartment and he is injured."
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Amnesia.
Hayran KurguLaila has Amnesia. Ashton has to figure out how to get her to fall back in love with him.
