The Quiet One l.h (On Hold) Editing

Chapter 10

"Allison," he says with a serious look.

"Yes, Calum?" I ask.

"Your parents aren't dead"

What.

"What do you mean they aren't dead? They died in a car accident."

"No they didn't."

"Yes, they did. Why are you lying to me?" I was on the verge of angry tears, but I wasn't going to let them fall just yet.

"Do you really think I would lie to you?" Is he seriously asking me this right now?

"Yes! I mean look at where we are now and what I just found out. Of course I think you would lie to me."

"Well the Allison I know would believe me." He shakes his head.

He can not be serious right now.

"Well guess what you don't know me. The Allison you knew is gone so deal with it."

"The Allison I knew wasn't such a bitch either."

I didn't respond to that because what I was thinking was way too horrible to say to somebody who I've supposedly 'known my whole life'. Plus, he might be of use to help me get the hell out of where ever I am.

Suddenly the rusted metal door swung open. There was Amanda with bandages in her hand and some wipes in the other, probably here to clean up the horrible mess of a creation she made on Calum's back. How could she have the heart to do something like that. And seriously who the fuck still uses a whip in 2014 like, what is this an asylum in the 1950's?

"Ashton wants to see you," she spoke not even looking into my eyes as she made her way over to Calum.

Oh god what does he want.

"Last door at the end of the hall" she called as I made my way out of the door.

I walked down the dark and creepy hall. The smell made me want to puke my eyes out.

(Lol I typed puke and autocorrect corrected it to luke)

It's actually kinda weird how Ashton was doing this. I mean we actually broke up on good terms. We were a happy couple, and we even got voted cutest couple at our school. We only broke up because we agreed it would be to hard to have a long distance relationship. I never saw Ashton as a greedy, manipulative, little shithead, dick faced, bastard. I should really rethink who I befriend.

I finally reached the end of the hallway, and all I kept thinking was that there's a little ghost boy following me whispering 'I will kill you'. I should stop comparing my life to horror movies. Or maybe I shouldn't I mean this is a horror, finding out all of this stuff out of nowhere and people expecting you to believe it all. I turned the metal handle and open the door. This room looks the same as the one I was just in, except it had two doors and a window in it.

"Sit." he commands.

Am I a dog or something?

I sit in yet another metal chair that was just as uncomfortable as the last.

"So sweetheart, do you remember anything?" he asked.

Sweetheart. My new least favorite word.

"I told you I don't remember anything."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes I'm fucking sure I don't remember anything!" I said in annoyance.

"Hey don't swear"

"Whatever"

"Anyways, I'm giving you a week"

"A week for what?"

"A week to give me that key"

"And if I don't?" I asked.

"You don't want to know."

That statement gave me shivers. Ashton might be all sweet and cuddly and adorable but deep down I know now that's not him. He's capable of many things of which I don't want to find out.

"Where do I even start?" I asked.

"I don't know, not my problem. But you can have your little friend help you."

"Calum?"

"No, Santa Claus! Yes Calum!" he yelled.

I was just asking. Jeez

Just as I was about to leave out of the room Ashton said one last thing.

"And Allison, if you even attempt to tell anyone anything I will find you, and I will kill you." I nodded my head and walked out.

Calum was leaning against one of the stained walls waiting for me I guess.

"There you are. What did he want?" he asked.

"We have a week to find this 'key'." I explained putting air quotes around the word key.

"We?"

"Yes. We. Because you're gonna help me since you've known me the longest apparently." He just shakes his head.

"How does your back feel?"

"Fine. Amanda bandaged it up"

"Where do we start?" He asked.

That thought still wondered in my head. Where do we start? I never even almost imagined anything like this to happen to me. It's all so new. All I know is I need some questions answered by somebody I remember. Somebody who I know. Someone close to my heart. Somebody who must have answers. Somebody I'm sure I can trust.

"I don't know but I do know one thing."

"What?" his face full of confusion.

"We need to go to California. There's somebody there who can probably help us."

"Who?"

"My aunt, Rosemary"

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So this took forever to update and it's not even really that good. Anywhore this was supposed to be last weeks update but I went to England. I'm still in England right now and I think I'm going to move here. All my friends back in America hate me for some reason and the person I thought was my best friend doesn't even like talking to me and she decided to move away to Another continent without telling me so yeah. It's nice to get a new start. Pushing all my problems away, I think I might do a double update today because I'm just relaxing. Also it would be nice to read some comments. That's one of my favorite parts about story's, is reading the comments. Sorry this update is so short. It was kinda just a filler.

Anywhore... bye I love all of you beautiful people :)