Ashley? He asks quietly, as if he could scare me off by asking too loud.
Yes, how may I help you? I ask kindly with a smug look on my face.
He barrels past the table and anything else in his way, knocking some glasses and plates off the counters. Kingston's face is screwed up in anger and surprise.
Excuse me Kingston. I'd like to finish my sandwich. If you would like something from me, please let me know. I'll be in my room. I turn on my heel and brush past muscular shoulder.
Oh no cupcake. You're gonna stay right there. He yells. I keep walking towards my room. Well the room I used when I still lived here. Kingston storms up behind me and grabs my arm. He whips me around and I give him a deathly glare.
Kingston is pissed. I can read his eyes and his face. His clenched jaw speaks for itself as well.
My back hits the wall with a big thud. Luke's hands are on either side of my head, pinning me to the wall. I smirk, looking at his angry face.
Yes? I sass. His jaw is clenching and unclenching.
You think that you can just come back after a month or so? You think this is funny? Well, I hate to break it to you cupcake, but it ain't funny. You aren't getting away with this. He whispers in my ear.
Yes I do and no I don't think this is funny, I think this is fucking hilarious. Watch me, hon. I'll get away with it. I whisper back. I nip his ear and earn a groan. Then I bolt down the hallway, after pushing one of his hands away. My action causes him to stumble before he can run after me.
I shift and jump out of an open window. I know, that isn't really the smartest thing but I want to prank Luke. I land on the ground safely but then I lay down, as if i had fallen and hurt myself.
Cupcake? Ashley! Answer me. Goddamn it Ashley! Wake up! Don't do this to me! Fucking wake up! Connor!!! Luke roars.
Connor comes sprinting outside.
When he sees me in my position, he gasps and runs faster.
Once he has started panicking I jump up and yell.
I'm back from the death bitches!
They basically piss their pants. I fall over clutching my stomach laughing.
This isn't funny Luke. This is hilarious. You should of seen your faces. You literally shit yourself! I laugh.
Luke has tears running down his face. Connor looks like he's seen a ghost.
Aww hon. Why are you crying Lukas? Did wittle Wukas get scared? I tease in a baby voice.
No. I thought you fucking died! Damn it Ash. You cant just run off and then when you do come back pretend to died! I thought I lost you again. Luke hugs me tightly. I can feel my boobs shrinking back into my chest. Imagine that, that's how tight he's hugging me.
C-Can't breathe. I breathe. He quickly lets me go. I take a look at my Apple Watch and realize that it's already 10pm.
Well fellas, I'm going to bed. See you in the morning. Don't miss me too much! I call and make my way to my room.
I open the black door and am greeted by the satisfying black interior. My duffel bag is on my bed so I unpack that and put everything away before making my way into the bathroom.
I take a blazing hot shower and wash my hair with vanilla shampoo. I walk out after like 20 minutes smelling like raspberry and vanilla, my favorite.
I put on a black sports bra and black shorts and crawl under the white covers. Tossing and turning I try to fall asleep.
After an hour of not falling asleep I get pissed and turn on some music. I don't know why but music usually helps me sleep. I still couldn't fall asleep so I started pacing.
Suddenly there was a loud bang on my door. I rushed over to it and unlocked it. I whipped it open, nearly hitting myself with it.
Luke was standing there, tears streaming down his face. His eyes were bloodshot and his hair was standing up in every direction.
I opened my arms and he almost knocked me over with the force he had in his hug.
Shhh... Buddy what's wrong? Are you okay? I whispered. I rubbed my hand up and down his back, calming him down.
I-I can't sl-sleep. I h-had night-nightmares. It-It was ter-terrible. P-Please help m-me, Ashley. He stuttered.
Do you want to sleep with me, honey? I asked him softly. He nodded weakly and I led him to my bed. I pulled back the covers and he crawled in, never losing contact with me.
I got under the covers next to me, after turning the light and music off. He whimpered when I pulled my hand out of his grasp to turn everything off.
He held me tightly to his hard chest, burying his head in the crook of my neck.
Luke's breath finally evened out and I thought he was asleep. But he started whispering.
You know I really love you, Ashley. I might not show it in the best ways but I really do. I never thought I would find my mate. I'm really happy it is you. I love you, Ashley. You don't love me but you will. I know it. I'm sorry for everything I've put you through. You're to good for me, I don't deserve you. I hurt you, bit you still cane back. I thought I had lost you. You're a damn good hider, I had everyone looking for you bit no one found you. I know it was you who knocked out that police officer. He was out for three days, you hit him hard and good. I love you and I'm sorry.
With that he fell asleep, but I stayed up all night thinking.
