Wow, it really does seem like I have an OC for everything... Sorry, if your getting tired of it DON'T READ THEM! I don't own Being Human, I do however put my mark on Ashley! She's My OC! I DON'T OWN A THING!

Name: Ashley 'Ash' Lawson.

Age: 25

Kin: Vampire

Bio: Ash is a newly turned vampire, dying of breast cancer, Bishop saved her for her unique talents. She has a pretty good control of the vampire thing, but sometimes gets out of control. She works at the funeral home, helping prepare bodies for proper burials.

Look: Black shoulder length hair with highlights of blonde, dark blue eyes, and fair skin...

Issues: Serious problem with blood, smoker... VAMPIRE HELLO! Serious mood swings.

Ashley lay there in the hospital bed, waiting for the cancer to take her life. This was not the way she wanted to go, at only 25, she had a lot she still wanted to do. The doctor came in and smiled at Ash.

"Any news?" She asked.

"I'm sorry Ashley, but, the cancer in your right breast has progressed. So..."

"I'm going to die," she sighed,

"I kinda figured that..."

"We're so sorry. We are sending a nurse up to discuss your final meal. " the doctor whispered. She nodded and smirked. She looked out the window and laughed. '15 months of chemo therapy for this?' She frowned. Another doctor came in and shut the door.

"Hello Ashley," He smiled, "My name's Bishop..."

"Are you here to discuss the whole meal thing?" She asked.

"You could say that," He walked over to her.

"Oh, well what's on the menu to-" He covered her mouth and took her his in his grip. She tried screaming but failed as Bishop's grip tightened on her wrist and her mouth. He brought her wrist up to his face, enjoying the scent it gave off. His eyes went black and he looked at her fearful face. She started wiggling, trying to break free. His teeth clenched on her skin and he watched as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

"He should go to jail. Rot in prison! He tried to burn the fucking house down!" Sally chased Aidan down the stairs.

"I know. And he is paying for it. He is going to prison. You saw it." Aidan smiled.

"I know but for me that's not good enough!" She whined. The house started to shake just as Josh walked in.

"Okay this house bull shit has to stop," he commented.

"Well, who pissed in your weenies?" Sally asked.

"Well the neighbors are starting to complain! Am I they only one who's worried about this?" He held out his arms in order to emphasize his point. Aidan just smiled at how paranoid Josh could be.

"Well Josh, I guess you'll just have to tell the neighbors that they'll have to deal with a rampaging ghost." Aidan laughed.

"Oh ha ha ha. Laugh while you can," Sarcastically Josh sneered.

"Looks like it's your time of the month again, Joshie." Sally patted him on the shoulder and smiled. "Oh, I bet you think you're so clever," He rolled his eyes.

"Yes actually. I do." She smiled. Josh and Aidan's pagers started beeping off the charts. Aidan looked down at the tiny machine on his belt loop.

"Shit," He mumbled.

"What. Who is it?"

"Ashley, they're losing her. Her cancer spread too rapidly and she's going haywire." Josh grabbed his hoodie and ran for the hospital, Aidan not far behind.

"Heart rate dropping. Damn it! Where the hell are they?" The doctor asked.

"I don't know sir, but if we don't hurry she's going to lose her last chance!" The nurse explained. He nodded and shocked her with the paddles. Her chest heaved upward in result of the shock, making her heart rate drop even faster.

"Oxygen mask!" The doctor held out his hand and grasped the plastic material. He put it on her face and waited for her to breathe. She flatlined and the nurse checked her pulse.

"Time of death, twelve forty p.m." She said sadly. Josh and Aidan burst through the door and into the silent room.

"You're too late geniuses!" the nurse snapped. The doctor picked up the phone and dialed the number for the morgue.

"We need a slab in room 124," He whispered. "I'll go call the family." The nurse said, running out of the room. A metal table came rushing in with two other doctors and the head of the morgue. They lifted her onto the slab and covered her face. The nurse returned to the room and grasped the doctor's arm.

"The family is on their way sir." She mumbled.

"Wait out in the hall for them, they'll need directions to the morgue." He said grimly.

"I suggest you two go down and make sure she's pretty clean for the reveal." The doctor snapped.

"Yes sir."

Ashley Lawson laid on the cold metal slab. Her body as pale as a ghost and her hair spread out in short locks, she looked as though you could reach right through her. This was there punishment. Everyone in the hospital knew her name, a friendly soul, kindred spirit. She left a impact. Aidan stood over her, blank in expression. Ashley's family came through the doors with tissues and holding each other. A woman in her mid-forties stepped up to the metal cot and touched her daughter's hand. "Mommy?" A little girl asked curiously.

"Yeah honey. I'm sorry but mommy's no longer with us," The woman said. "Stacy," Aidan put a hand on the woman's shoulder.

"Aidan, just tell me you were there when she passed," She asked sadly. Aidan bowed his head and whispered, "I'm sorry." She touched his hand and slid a cold metal ring in his hand.

"She'd want you to have it, Aidan." Stacy whispered. He looked down at Ashley's ring, running his fingers on the blue sapphire.

"Grandma? Why Mommy like that? She not moving." The little girl asked.

"Morgan, mommy isn't coming back. She's gone sweetheart." Stacy explained. Morgan's face fell and tears started to well in her eyes. Stacy kneeled down and wrapped her arms around the five year old.

"I want mommy back!" She sobbed. Stacy started bouncing her up and down and shushing her.

"It's gonna be okay Morgan. I promise." Stay said.

"Uncle Josh!" Morgan held out her arms in Josh's direction.

"You heard the kid, Josh." Aidan smiled. Josh elbowed him in the stomach as he went over to pick up the young girl. Her heavy crying had dulled to a sob that rocked through her whole body. Her arms tightly around Josh's neck, not letting up. "She held on as long as she could, she refused to go." Aidan reassured Stacy.

"No doubt. She had her father's stubbornness." Stacy smiled.

"She was a friendly girl. We were glad to have had her here."Stacy smiled and looked over at Morgan, fast asleep in Josh's arms. Stacy kissed the forehead of her deceased daughter and took the young girl on her arms.

"I'll be seeing you gentlemen at the funeral no doubt, right?" She asked. They nodded and she took Morgan home.

Well, Here we are again. She died. Yeah... Well, Read and review peeps! L8er!