so after are little ... kiss I thought that it was the right time to ask why he started to do all of... well you know... the murdering girls thing . he answers “well it started when I was 17, I was at home one night when my mum and dad started to argue a lot, so I went up to my room and closed the door so I couldn't hear anything, then I started to hear this argument getting more furious, so as I went to check on them the arguing suddenly stopped so I went back to my room till I felt a draft, my window was open, Dad,DAD can you close my window, I thought as my Door was closed that he couldn't hear me So I went down the stairs to see that the door was open, I heated faint noises, Mum, were are you, I turned to the living room and found her lying there with blood pouring from her chest, I screamed and our naibours ran In from next door, they found me crying , sat next to her and they quickly phoned an am..an.ambulance" his face was pouring with tears an I then cradled him into my chest, he then carried on“ John and grace our naibours took me in there car to the hospital. we waited several hours for some news, I had fallen asleep in that time. Then a doctor cane toward and explained what had happened, the I heared the worst 5 words in my life, she's not gonna make it,explained the doctor and I ran In to see her heart beat getting slower and then it felt like every wall was crashing into me , all my biggest fears had combined into one, and... Then that long beep sound suddenly kicked off and I fell into the floor crying, John and grace took me back home once I had calmed down, I shut my front door and triple pad locked it, it was ALL HIS FAULT, HE MADE ME BECOME THIS MONSTER" Ashton tears were basically water falls now and I had this certain felling of pain stuck me, I felt pain for him, I felt like I was his only friend. Then I told him to look me in the eyes. I told him that everything was o.k and that I am here for him and that I'M NEVER LEAVING. and then he leaned forward and the kissing soon filled the silence of their room, and I knew that I didn't have to be afraid no more, because he was my true friend , my true lover and I'm glad he had taken me other wise I wouldn't of met him.
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the green eyed bandit
Teen FictionI know it's a big copy of the blue eyed bandit but YOLO