Disclaimer : South isn't,and was never mine.So there.Alright then.I'm done with that.
Previously:"I can't...It's not safe."I cautiously glace around me in the dark alley surroundings that were on either sides of us.
"Why is it not safe?"she asks trying to follow my gaze,but failed.
"I meant...,"I pause finally looking at her;My eyes were already swimming with tears from the overwhelming fear bleeding into my thoughts.
"It's not safe for you."I backed away giving her one last look."I'm sorry...I won't let him hurt you too.I can't."
I didn't,or couldn't stick around to hear what she said so I ran away down the alley...
Much thanks and appriciation to chaoschaos ,TCHS-SoP-chick,arh1986,dttdemon,and Hotcutii3 for taking the time to review on the last chapter!Thanks so much guys!
I just wanted to say that Jamie,and Abigail were never a couple.If you didn't catch that already.But You should already know that I said they would be,but there would be stuff they'd have to go through.Soon enough guys.Soon they will be together,just be patient.
Chapter Twelve: Those Who Cannot Accept The Past Are Condemned To Repeat It
Present Day : Ohio :One day later
(Ashley POV)
"You know the drill! You leave a message...and I ignore it!"
I groan throwing my cellphone on my bed.
"That's the sixth time she hasn't picked up!She'll talk to Kyla,but not me?!I'm going to kick her big tattoo'd a-"
"Ouuch...That hurt,you know,"Spencer cried rubbing her sore butt.She was laying on my bed on her stomach reading a magazine before my phone fell hard hitting her ass.Now she's upright on her knees practically holding her butt with both hands.
"Shit Spence.I'm sorry baby..."I try not to laugh as she pouts with her watery eyes.
I walk over to her,and climb onto the bed.
She inches away from me."No...you threw a phone at my butt."
"Aw Spence don't be like that.I'm sorry..."I say sincerily,but it probably sounded more seductive.
"Your laughing at my pain..."
"No,no I'm not..."She rolls her eyes turning away form me."Okay,I'm sorry...so so sorry.I'll do anything Spence."
"Anything?"she asks with a less hurtful face than before.
"Mostly anything,"I say through slanted eyes.Her reddened face began to clear,as she turned around to face me.
"Then...kiss me,"She whispered,and I'm sure she was serious.
I start to lean in to kiss her,but feel her finger on my lips stopping me.
"No..."She points to her collar bone."Here."
...Ohh okay...I nod leaning down giving it a lingering kiss that makes her let out a moan.Just as I was getting into the kiss,she pulled me away from her smiling.
"Now..."She whispers in a husky voice trying to keep her composure.Her hand slowly rose to touch her neck. "Here."
Again I happily lean in kissing the nape of her neck gently,then I moved up to just below her jawline letting the kiss grow into a more passionate,and steamy make out session before she broke away from me breathing heavily.
"Okay..."She exhales deeply,and put each arm on my shoulder struggling to stay on her knees."Your forgiven."
"But...I feel like I need to work for it a little more..."I say brushing my hands across her cheek tangling my hands in her hair.
"Oh you do,huh?"She laughs wrapping her arms around my waist.
"Oh absolutely..."I said nodding my head."Maybe you should-I don't know-punish me for being so rude..."
"You know..."She looks down for a second,and I know she's delaying her answer just to tease me...God I love her...
"I think that sounds very,very tempting."She smiles as her face got closer,and closer to my own.
A few minutes in to another make out session,we somehow made it off of the bed,and onto my floor rolling,and laughing together.But that still didn't stop us...Not at all...
Clothes were thrown,belts unbuckled,and before I knew it,I'm on top of her straddling her waist.
My hands cupping her delicate face.Just as I lean down for another kiss,I pause hearing my phone ringing on my bed above us.
"Screw it."I ignore the ringing and resume what I was doing,but Spencer stopped me.
"Ash..."
"They'll call back,"I pause kissing her again,"if it's important."
"Ashley,"she pulls me away with her arms to look at me.
"Spence,"I whined rolling my eyes at her.
"Ash answer the phone."
"Argh!Fine..."I reach up to feel around on the bed. Finally finding the phone about a minute later,I looked on the caller ID.
"It's a LA number."I click on the 'One Missed Call' button."You better be dieing Jamie."
Spencer laughs smacking my arm."Stop it."
Out of the static,a small murmur kept repeating over and over,but I couldn't make it out until the static cleared out and I could hear everything the person was saying.I recognized the frightened voice whispering into the receiver.
"Ashley!He-he found me...I-I don't know where...I-I can't see a-anything.It's r-really c-cold...l-like a big fr-freezer.R-really big..."Her voice cracked, and hoarse.I knew she must've been screaming for hours.By the time the phone message ended my body was frozen in that stance with a tear falling from my eyes.
"Ashley what's wrong?"Spencer asks concerned. With no response,she took the phone from my hand putting it to her ear to hear the message for herself.My ears focused on a crashing sound beside me,and I look down seeing that the phone had dropped from Spencer's hand.
My body snaps out of my catatonic state looking into Spencer's tear filled eyes staring back at me.
"Oh my god..."
Los Angeles : (Jamie POV)
"Ashley!He-he found me...I-I don't know where...I-I can't see a-anything.It's r-really c-cold...l-like a big fr-freezer.R-really big..."
The phone shakes in my hands,as my body's convolsing from the freezing temperature of the space I'm in.My body's pressed tightly against the wall sliding my way around since my sight can't help me through this dark abyss around me.
"H-help m-me A-Ashley..."Even from the overpowering droning blaring throughout the room,I could hear the static as I spoke.
"I-I'm sorry for e-everything I've ever done t-to you.I-I'm sorry for not telling y-you the truth about me.For lieing to you all those times-I just had to t-tell you that...in case-i-in case I die."I mentally slap myself for giving up just like that.
"No!D-damnit I'm not.I-I can't..."A low beeping noise comes from the phone.I pull it away from my face."N-no...Ashley t-the battery is low.I-I can't use..."I stop hearing a door slam open,and loud footsteps coming closer.I start to back away croutching lower down to the floor.
"S-someone's c-coming-I have to go."I slam the phone shut shoving it back into the soul of my boot.I stayed down to try and figure out where he was,and where he was moving by the sounds he made.The distance of his voice,his footsteps shuffling about the room.
"Come out,come out where ever you are..."His voice echoed in the room,and I kept backing away from it.
Something roars to life loudly,and the darkness slowly brightens.
"You can't hide from me now..."He said,and my heart beated too fast for me to focus if he was closer,or not.The lights above me head flickered for a second.Then the brightness steadied,and I quickly looked around me recognizing where I was.It was an old building,vacant-like.
No...it was a factory.But not just any broken down factory...it was my father's.I'm sure of it,I know it was.It has to be!The walls still had that verminous green paint on them,but now the paint is chipped off,and there were huge whole in the walls exposing it's caved out interior.Golden framed pictures of my father's best-selling guns were mostly still nailed to the walls.Half were either on the floor shattered,or crookedly still hanging up on one corner.Hundreds, of trash,and gun parts were on the floor...Even the spiraling staircase up to his office was still at the far end still intact.He only took me there once,or twice but I still knew where everything was because I would always stay there until my mom got off work at around midnight...
Rows,and rows of now dusty,and rusted machines that once were used to manufacture some of the best illegal automatic weapons in the early 1980's when my grandfather died passing it on to my father. No one's even stepped foot in here for over a decade since my father died...if they did they were either arrested,or shot by people who live here.Most who've done the shootings but never weer found were my father's friends.They thought this was sacred ground for him,and that no one would ever be caught trespassing on it without permission from them.
...God it's been so long since I've even met any of them since he died...
Rooney,he was nice to me.He was only a few inches over five foot.The shortest of my dad's friends,and the youngest.He was only 21,almost seven years younger than my dad.He had just graduated college,and moved back home when he started to work for my dad.
But Robert wasn't as nice as Rooney was.He was a little older than my father.He thought me being there was too much of a distraction for my dad,and the workers.But I could tell that he still liked it when I was around.
Then there was Georgie.Gosh I used to think he was the beautifulest guy in the world.Every time he smiled at me,I melted into a little puddle making Rooney laugh.He had huge dimples,and golden blonde hair that hung down to his jaw.
It was rumored that I was going to take over my dad's throne after he died.I was only seven at the time,so obviously that option was out.The only one left was to shut down the business,and forget about it all.It was like everything I remembered of it was erased,and I knew that there was something else they weren't telling me.But I was too young to understand...
I glance around me,and saw that I was hiding behind a big shelf that cloaked me from sight.I held boxed tools,and nails.I lean up to grab a rusted screw driver two shelves up.
The only windows were so close to the ceiling that I couldn't climb up.Several were broken out leaving huge shardings of glass sprinkled out below that scraped into my hands,and jeans.I was too caught up in my memories,and forgot to track his voice.
"Duck..."He voice chimed in suddenly,and I ducked back down into the bottom half of the shelf.
"Duck..."He said again,and I finally saw that he was really close to my location from seeing his actualy body,other than my reliance on his voice,and footsteps.
"Duck..."
From under the safety of the shelf,I saw a pair of long legs striding down a row of machines near me,then I saw him duck his head down to floor level.I didn't even think of sticking around to see his face,so I quickly slipped away from the shelf,and under a table in front of me curling up into my chest with the screwdriver tightly grasped in my hand.
I looked around from under the sheltered table seeing that there was nothing around.
"Goose..."
Read and Review Please!!
I know I just made it a whole lot confusing to some already still trying to understand the last chapter...
Okay what you don't know is what happened after Jamie was released from the hospital that influenced her decision to not go back to Ohio for good without a word.All you know is that she left because she thought it wasn't safe for them to be around her.
I will do a flashback on the next chapter that will hopefully answer that question.Along with when,and where she was abducted from.
If you have any more quesitons,just ask and i'll answer them for you hopefully in the next chapter.
