[DISCONTINUED] On the Edge (AshTrash669 x Edgy_Space_Prince)

The Awkward Topic of Murder

⚠️TW: gun, crying, knife, murder, gore, blood, stabbing, attack mention ⚠️

Edge's POV

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm not really an executioner! Please don't shoot!" I begged. I felt cold metal of the gun pressed against my head.

"Please don't kill me," I whimpered. "I don't wanna die now, I have people who rely on me-"

"Edge?" The voice said.

I opened my eyes that had been screwed shut out of fear.

Ash.

She helped me stand up, putting the gun back in her pocket. "You're crying."

I wiped the tears away. "I- um, I can explain I promise-"

She pressed my head gently against her shoulder. It was then I noticed how much taller Ash was.

"Shh, it's okay." Ash whispered, stroking my hair calmingly. "I'm not gonna hurt you."

I choked on quiet sobs, trying to keep it together but failing. I was beyond scared for a moment.

"Jesus Christ, Edge, I didn't realize how short you are." Ash mumbled. I laughed a little louder than intended.

"Fuck, did I say that out loud?" Ash asked. I nodded with a smile.

"Edge, I'm sorry about the gun. I really thought you were an executioner." Ash apologized. "Well, uh, two executioners I guess."

"It's okay. I'm fine." I lied.

"What are you doing here?" Ash asked.

"I wanted to talk to you," I replied, looking her in the eye. "Someone from your cult... um... killed one of our dearest members of the GMPS."

"What?" She said. "Who?"

"I didn't get a name, but the victim said they were dark-haired, tall, in trench coat." I replied.

A look of fury appeared in her eyes. "Jason fucking Dean."

"Wha-"

"Come with me," Ash said, grabbing my hand. She opened a dumpster that had what looked like the top of a slide. Ash perched at the entrance, holding her hand out to help me in.

I grabbed it, and she pulled me in. She closed the lid of the dumpster, holding me as we went down the slide.

I screamed at the speed of it all the way down. When we reached the bottom, I almost fell down due to dizziness.

Ash held me up. "You haven't been on many slides, have you?"

"I have!" I retorted. "Just not ones that go basically a million miles an hour."

Ash laughed. "Follow me."

She walked into what looked like a kitchen and grabbed a mini bag of Doritos. She then walked over to someone with dark brown hair dyed purple at the tips ties into a messy ponytail.

"Here's your gun, Briar." Ash said, sliding a gun across the table. Briar looked up and saw me.

Her eyes kit up with mischief. "Ash is this-"

"This is Edge Prince, say anything and I'll cover you in shrimp and feed you to sharks." Ash said, opening her bag of Doritos and eating it.

Briar laughed. "Ash called you a princess-"

"You're named after a cheese with an r at the end,"Ash said, cutting her off. "Anyways, do you know what room Jason Dean is in?"

"Room 666, floor five." Briar replied.