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*29th January 2041*

Ashtons p.o.v:

"Ashton get up now" I heard Harry next to me.

"Fuck off." I groaned.

"Someones cranky today." He muttered, walking around my room searching through my drawers.

"Someones being nosey today." I replied sarcastically.

"Haha! Get up you have school." He said throwing a pillow at me but my reaction was too quick to let it hit me. "Using your super strength eh?"

"Yes, I didnt want to get hit in the head at-" I checked my clock. "7:00 in the morning but good try." I gave him a forced smile.

"Ashton Irwin is a little cranky." He smirked, talking to himself and grabbed the bottle of whiskey from my desk and drank.

"How can you drink this early?" I asked.

"We're vampires it's not going to do any harm." He replied, turning to face my direction.

I slowly got out of bed and rubbed my eyes. "Why are you looking through my drawers?" I asked in curiosity.

"Oh,well I have to talk to you about someone."

"Someone?" I questioned as I frowned at him.

"Yes someone, your little friend looks like Mary, don't you think?"

"Shut up-"

"The long blonde hair-"

"Shut up-" My tone began to fill with anger.

"The dark brown eyes-" He added to make me more angry. As my anger increased I felt my veins become bigger and my fangs come from the hidden space in my mouth.

"Shut the fuck up." I growled charging towards him and pushed him against the chest of drawers. I placed my fore arm on his neck making it hard for him to breath. "Mary is dead, she's not here so shut the fuck up." I spat in his face.

"Mary was your wife-" I cut him off.

"Was." I gritted my teeth together.

"If you looked at a picture of Kerri and Mary together you wouldn't be able to tell the difference." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a picture of Mary from 1944.

*Flashback 1944* Ashton's p.o.v

"Next" I shouted as another woman came into the room to get her work picture done. My eyes trailed to a girl who just entered the room she looked about 20 years old. Her hair was long, blonde and curly, she wore a pastel blue dress that stopped just on the edge of hitting the floor.

"Aren't you going to ask for my address?" She asked as I got myself caught.

"And why would that be ma'am?" I asked politely.

"I can tell by the look in your eyes that you like what's in front of you." She giggled. The sound was so melodic and amazing; it was light and soft.

"Well I've been caught, this is embarrassing." I blushed slightly and looked away.

"Are you going take my picture?" She asked

"Yes darling" She smiled without showing her teeth, her hair covered her eye just a little, I'd never seen a girl so gorgeous in my life. She had taken my breath away.

"Here's my address, don't forget to write." She handed me a piece of paper and winked at me.

"I didn't get your name" I shouted before she left.

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