Author's Notes: Carly is RedRose85's character. If you want to read stories about Carly go and check out her profile. There are two other stories about Ashley, check them out as well.

Ludenorff, 10 years ago.

'Come on Ash,' Carly Townley said wrapping an arm around her. 'Come with us. We can start fresh be someone new.' Ashley Philips looked up at her, her dark brown eyes are even darker when she upset or angry.

'No,' Ashley said slowly getting up on her feet. 'He will come back for me. He would never leave me behind.'

'Ash, Trevor gone and he's not coming back,' Carly said. Ashley eyes start to have that wild look in them, just Trevor's when he get pissed off by someone.

'You fucking lying bitch!' She yelled shoving Carly's arm off her shoulder. Tears start to flow down Ashley face.

'Ash listen…' Carly started.

'Get the fuck out of my trailer!' She yelled.

'Ash,' Carly said in a calm tone. Ashley grabbed the seven year old in a rage and shoved her hard against the trailer wall.

'I said get the fuck out!' She before letting her go. Carly fell to the ground sobbing. Ashley turned towards her.

'Fuck off Carly. I don't want anything to do with you ever again,' she said through gritted teeth. Carly slowly got up onto her feet and ran out of the trailer crying. Inside Ashley collapsed in heap on the floor crying. Her Uncle M just died, her Uncle B is going to prison, for life and her father has just disappeared. In an act of rage Ashley just start to trash the place throwing things and smash thing with a baseball bat.

Over in the Townleys' trailer Carly had just entered, tears running down her face.

'What happen?' Her father, Michael asked.

'Let's just get out of here,' she muttered before grabbing a suitcase. She stormed outside and climbed into the black car before Michael followed. As they drove pass the Philips' trailer Carly looked in the window, she watched Ashley swing a baseball bat around destroying the trailer. The sisterhood that Carly and Ashley once had is now lost, at least for now.

Present time

Carly's blue eyes open and she rolled over. I need to stop dreaming about the last time I saw Ash, she doesn't care about me anymore she thought to herself. Ever since Ashley told her to leave she hasn't be able to forget about her. Carly wondered what happen to Ashley every day, is she still up at Ludenorff or has she given up on Trevor? Johnny rolled over and wrapped an arm around Carly's waist.

'Still dreaming about Ashley?' He asked. Carly just nodded.

'It's okay darling, I'm sure she misses you,' Johnny told her.

'I doubt that,' she mumbled back.

'Carly, don't say that…' Johnny would have finished if Carly didn't cut him off.

'I don't want to talk about Ashley so drop it,' she snapped.

'Okay, okay I will.' Carly just sighed and tried to go back to sleep but thoughts of Ashley kept wandering into her head.

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Ashley Philips woke up in the tray of her beaten up navy blue Jeep. Her head throbbed like hell and she felt like shit. Moaning she tied her dark chocolate brown hair into a messy ponytail.

'And I hate myself,' she muttered to herself. She couldn't remember much about last night. Ashley was hanging out with some of her gang members at the Yellow Jack Inn. She must blackout, because she didn't even remember getting into her Jeep and driving to where ever the hell she was. Rubbing her face with hands, she slowly got up and stretched. Suddenly she felt like she was vomit. She lend over the side of her Jeep and threw up.

'Ugh fucking hangovers,' she muttered to herself while wiping away a tiny bit of vomit from the corner of her mouth. She drew out her packet of cigarettes and lit one up. Slowly she climbed into the front of her Jeep and drove away. She realized that she wasn't too far away from a coffee shop in Rockford Hills.

'Hm coffee, greasy bacon,' she mumbled to herself as she pulled up outside the shop. As she stepped inside she bumped into a couple that was leaving.

'Sorry,' the lady said she looked like she was 18, she had light brown hair. Ashley wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone so she just quickly sat at a booth.

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'Sorry,' Carly said to Ashley as they bumped into each other. Carly watched as Ashley quickly took a seat at a booth. Carly kept staring at her. Looking at her she looked like she was 24, had rich dark chocolate hair with pink streaks running through it, a light tan with was mostly covered with tattoos on her arms, legs and neck.

'Are you coming Carly?' Johnny asked.

'Hold up Johnny, I think I know her,' she said before walking over to where she sat.

'Excuse me,' she said. Ashley lifted her head up.

'You want me to say sorry for bumping into you. Well I hate to say this I'm not sorry now leave me alone,' she muttered.

'Can I a least get your name?' Carly asked. Ashley scoffed and rolled her eyes.

'If I tell you my name will fuck off?' She asked. Carly nodded.

'My name is Ashley now leave me alone with my hangover,' Ashley muttered.

'Wait Ashley, as in Ashley Philips?' Carly asked.

'Have we met?' She asked.

'It's me, Carly.'

Ashley looked closer and realized that it was Carly. Her light brown hair and blue eyes with violet undertone. Ashley gasped and then stood up.

'Ashley wait,' Carly said grabbing onto her lower right arm. Ashley spun around and snatched her arm out of Carly's grip.

'Leave me alone Carly,' she growled before storming away. Ashley stormed past Johnny and slammed the door wide open with her boot. Rage and upset consumed her body right now. She grabbed her keys out of jeans pocket. Her hands never stop shaking, she hopped into her J eep, tears streaming down her face. She struggled to get her keys into the ignition, suddenly the passenger door open and closed. She looked up, it was Carly.

'Get the fuck of my Jeep,' Ashley hissed.

'Ashley you have to give me a chance to explain,' Carly said. Ashley slammed her fist against the dashboard.

'I'm not listing to anything you have to say!' She yelled, rage in her eyes.

'Come Ash, there is someone who would want to see you,' she told her. Ashley eyes lit up, she hope that it was Trevor or maybe Brad busted himself out of prison.

'Okay I will come with you,' she said.

'Hey Johnny, hop in the back, we got a ride back to my house,' Carly called out. Johnny jogged over and jumped into the tray.

'Whoa who said he could come?' Ashley asked.

'I did,' Carly retorted. Ashley smirked and start the Jeep up before speeding off. She could wait to see her dad or Uncle B again.