Ashtons P.O.V
"Does it hurt?"
I asked him as he sat there, letting me sew his back wound where he got stabbed apparently. He shook his head and continued to stare at the wall.
"i'm bad luck, i've been through tough shit Dan,...this is nuthin' " he said with his natural deep voice that surprisingly belonged to him, I said nothing knowing it would be best to,...he was brave for a five foot seven honey blonde but then again even more reason for him to pack such a punch, he's like the reason the saying 'don't take cute people for granted' exists though cute is way past tense for his looks but out of all, i'm just glad he's alive. It fell silent again.
Even though I hate the fact that he came running to me I loved that fact that he did anyway, the fact that he trusted me made me happy I thought he hated me for how i've been treating him all these years even if I didn't tell him he's my real and only friend or even if I didn't say i'd take a bullet or a burning house for him he already knew but no one else did, no one else knew our relationship of us being friends and he kept it that way for my sake, not even my 'brother' or my 'parents' knew when he'd come over and I made sure of that for his safety and mine.
"...i'm sorry"
"Huh?!" I was surprised to hear him talk after the long silence, even to hear him say that just...made me more pissed not at him but the fact he's taking the blame, the reason why he's hurt, it isn't his fault!
"No, don't say that!" I yelled, he jumped and I spun the chair around as it screeched on the tiled floor where he sat at the table in the kitchen dinning area, he looked frightened his ice like eyes, almost clear had a look of terror and shock as my expression of anger turned into a soft one with concern and guilt he seemed to relax at that but, with a worried expression. I feel horrible.
"i'm the one that's sorry, I'll talk to them-" "No!" he panicked and jumped up from his seat I grabbed his shoulder, he winced as I gripped his bruised shoulder tightly by accident as I tried to sit him back down, I moved my hand away from his shoulder quickly holding it to my chest in guilt, he grabbed his shoulder in pain "I'm sorry! look w-we should get you to a hospital-" "No!" he cried once more, I slapped him.
It fell silent again....so silent,...to silent, I ran my hand through my hair eyes probably wide in shock, mouth open in awe,...what had I done. " ...i'm sorry..." I sat down in the chair next to his, resting my head in my hands as my elbows rested on my knees "...so sorry." ...I felt so guilty for what I had done,...I promised I wouldn't hurt him yet I did. I felt a hand touch my shoulder and looked up to see his warm smile reassuring me he was okay, but I know he's not, he always fakes a smile he's so use to it he doesn't know he's doing it, he's not okay, it's not okay, this situation it's just-
"Ash, i'm fine I needed it I was freaking out and you slapped me out of it...and I know you hate it when I say sorry but I am, and I promise i'll pay you back for it one day I promise" we looked at each other, his icy eyes starring back a my light hazel leafy green ones.
I stood up after we stared at each other in the eyes for a while, as if in a daze I mumbled him to take off his cut up pants and went to grab an old blue dress shirt from upstairs, on the way up I felt the urge to get down there quick as possible,...so I did. I came back down in a rush, when I got back down to the kitchen he wasn't there I ran to the foyer he wasn't there either...because the door was know left wide open as the sky cried down pouring it's tears on the ground,I ran outside getting soaked in the rain I looked around and saw no sight of him I cried after him to where ever he was...and got no response.
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A/N: Hey there my RagDollz, Toysoldiers, and Teddybears, this is a lil' warm up for my new on going series "Man Who Cried, Cinderella", book one if you please. I hope you enjoyed it so far and, there 'will' be more to come so, vote n' stuff though I'd comments, commenting's good to er' 'too', never mind my spelling, COMMENT,VOTE AND, ENJOY! :o}
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Teen Fiction"...p-please, let me in" he begged looking up a me shivering as the cold rain night drenched his body soaked in water, he was definitely going to have a cold. "A-ash?" he shivered once more, biting his lip to stop it from shaking know holding back t...
