The Lost Boys || Witchy Woman

13. Feeding Time

ASHLEE'S POV:

Seeing that surfer nazi from last night made me nearly hurl, the stench of them is disgusting and the way they treat people is horrible. "Ash, are you okay?" Paul asks "What? Yeah, I'm fine" I lie mentally face palming because I feel like everyone can tell I'm lying.

MARKO'S POV:

I can see the fear in Ash's eyes as she looks towards the surfer nazis. Why was she scared of them though, last time we saw her near them she knocked one of them out. As soon as she said 'I'm fine' you could tell there was no truth behind it. "ASH! What the hell is that on your face?" Mike yells, startling her. I watched him walk over to her and grab her face seeing her wince slightly, it made me angry seeing him grab her like that but not as angry as when I found out what Mike could see.

"It's nothing Michael" she tried pushing him off with another lie. "That isn't nothing, that's a fucking bruise" the anger seething from him. Getting off of my bike I made my way over to Ash, as did the rest of the group. Her eyes were glassy like she was trying hard not to cry, you could clearly see the bruise as we got closer to her and her lip had a slight cut. "Who did this?" David whispered. All thoughts of killing her vanished from the group, we all felt that she was different that she had the potential to be one of us which meant sticking together and looking out for each other. "It doesn't matter, it happened last night and I'm fine now so there's no need to worry" she sighed. "It was one of those surfer bastards wasn't it" my words were filled with anger as I stared at them behind her. All of the guys looked at the group of surfer nazis who were all drunk degenerates.

"Ash, was it them?" Star spoke softly trying to calm her down. She looked down, not wanting to look at us but she looked back up with a single tear falling down her cheek. Without thinking I softly grabbed her face, wiping the tear away with my thumb as she leant into my hand. As she moved away from my hand she turned to look at the surfer nazis and back at us, "Yes, it was them" she looked down, defeated. "When we came back to the boardwalk to get Alice's car they were all hanging out around her car. There was too many for us to handle so we tried sneaking past them but it didn't really work" she stopped, trying to compose herself. Letting her finish in her own time we waited, those assholes weren't going anywhere soon anyway. "And that's when he grabbed me and another one grabbed me from behind. I couldn't break loose. He grabbed my neck and I couldn't breath properly and he threw me to the ground. He kicked me and punched me twice in the face" she whispered, you could tell she didn't want to talk anymore.

I placed my arms around her, holding her, keeping her safe. You could feel the anger radiating off of all of us, we might not have known Ash for long but we felt the urge to protect her. Draining her blood was off of the cards, for all of us. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Michael was fuming. Letting go of Ash I told Star to take her back to the cave with Michael and Laddie. Star nodded while Mike insisted he should stay. "No Michael, you're not ready. Leave this to us" David instructed. You could see Michael didn't want to listen but he soon backed down. Watching them ride off to the cave I turned back to the boys.

Nothing like some surfer scum to feed off of boys, Paul laughed.

I can't wait to taste the fear from these assholes, Dwayne held a sinister grin. 

This was going to be fun, my Cheshire grin plastered on my face.

Feeding time, let's get them boys.