A Thousand Good Times, With You. -Post Malone-

Otherside

I woke up hearing the sounds of screaming. I was in Taylor's arms and he had a gun. A gun pointed at my head. I realized that I was only in my jeans. "WAKE UP YOU STUPID BITCH!" he screamed. I saw flashing lights. We were surrounded by police. I was now fully awake, with my arms covering my chest. I looked around and I saw him. Austin. He was crying. I looked at him scared, that my life might end right now.

"Now here's what's gonna happen. You're going to let me go and I don't kill the girl. And that man is going to give me $55,000 for her. If not she dies." Taylor said with a smile. "NO!" I screamed and tried to run away. It was no use. "DO YOU WANT TO DIE BITCH?" Taylor yelled, making the gun have contact with my head. With that I passed out.

It's dark. I'm floating. I see nothing. I turned my head to see light. I'm on the otherside. I see someone who I thought I'd never see again in my life. Mom. She was in all white, her hair perfectly placed on her head, with a gold circle above it. My mother was an angle. She looked so beautiful.

"Mom." I said. "Baby come here!" I went to her and fell into her arms. I cried and she pet my hair, calming me. "Honey you need to wake up. That boy loves you. He's not wanting you to die. He didn't mean what he said. He was just looking out for you. He loves you Ashlyn. With all of his heart. Now wake up. Fight for your life! WAKE UP!" I saw my mom and the light drift away. I woke up. On the ground. "WAKE THE FUCK UP OR IM GOING TO SHOOT YOU, YOU FUCKING WHORE!" Taylor screamed. The police have gotten more involved now. I just wanted to get up and run to Austin. I wanted to be in those loving arms. Those arms that look like they could kill a man if they treated his woman wrong. Taylor threw a shirt at me.

"Put this on you slut. I'm tired of looking at that sexy body of yours. It's turning me on and ill just have to fuck you in front of everyone." Taylor said biting his lip. I did as he said. I felt more comfortable in a baggy ass shirt then people seeing my body which I hated. Taylor picked me up and put me in the back of my car, holding the gun to my head. I tensed up and cried. I stared at Austin who was bawling. Taylor looked at him, then back at me. "You're dating that fuckboy?" he asked. I nodded.

"What a softie. I would treat you better baby. You know I would." Taylor said while putting his hand up my shirt, then taking it off. I shivered as his hand met my back. I saw the gun in the front seat. It was out of his reach. I had to play along to get out. I climbed on top of Taylor, his hands on my hips. Taylor was an idiot when it came to sex. He'd do anything to get fucked.

"Here let me go put the seats down baby." I winked. It felt disgusting playing along to this. I honestly wish it was me and Austin in this position, no cops around, just us at my favorite spot, showing each other how we felt. "Okay baby" Taylor said. I climbed out of the back and getting out the back door. I ran to Austin. "AUSTIN" I yelled and collapsed into his arms.

"It's okay baby I'm here. It's me. It's okay." he said through is tears. The police put us in the back of a cop car and I stayed in Austin's arms. Austin took off his shirt and gave it to me. I put it on. "Baby I'm so sorry. If I didn't yell at you, we wouldn't be here. I love you so much, I'm so sorry baby. I love you, I love you, I love you." Austin said in between kissing me. I climbed onto his lap and put my hand his chest. I pulled away from the kiss. "Austin, Babe, no it was my fault. I left and came here. He wouldn't of gotten me if I didn't leave. I'm sorry. It's my fault." I kissed him over and over. Austin began to run his hands down past my waist then to my ass. He squeezed it and I gasped, giving his the chance to put it tongue into the kiss. We fought for dominance, and he let me win this time. A gunshot scared both of us and caused me to bury my face into the crook of Austin's neck. There I saw, Taylor, on the ground with a pool of blood by his leg. He was screaming. I laughed. Austin looked at me concerned. Taylor's caused me so much pain and now finally he was getting what he deserved. A police officer came to the car and let me out. I walked up to Taylor, who was groaning in pain.

"Fuck you." I spat. "Ashlyn, baby, please. Don't let them take me." Taylor begged. "YOU FUCKING HURT ME FOR 2 YEARS. YOU MADE MY LIFE HELL. YOU RUINED MY LIFE!!" I screamed. Austin came and pulled me away. I held onto Austin and cried. The officers let me and Austin go, but we would need to go to the police station sometime this week for questioning. My car was apart of the "crime scene" so we had to go in Austin's car. We both got in saying nothing to each other. The radio and my soft cries filled the car. Austin had his hand on my leg as he drove.

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x.frvr_ash.x: "When I took a ride in the dead of night and I told myself that everything's okay."

PostMalone: Hey don't steal my song lyrics! @x.frvr_ash.x

adamdegross: That's a nice picture. I could've taken a better one though.

avacooper: Ash you ok?

x.frvr_ash.x: @avacooper  No.

Post.MaloneEditz: what happened?

I closed my phone that was blowing up with comments of people asking what happened and if I was ok. We pulled up into the driveway and I let out a huge sigh. I went into mine and Austin's room and fell on the bed. I took off Austin's shirt and put on my own clothes. I put myself under the covers and Austin climbed in after me. He pulled me close and held onto me. He messed with my hair and taking in deep breaths in every 20 seconds. I fell asleep to Austin singing to me.

"Tell me that it's all okay. I've been waiting on this all damn day." He sang.

"Call me in the morning, tell me how last night went, I'm here. But don't count on me to stayyy." I finished after him. And with that, I fell asleep, letting the darkness take over my body once again.