Part 1.0
The main room was crowded with people, and there was a strong scent of cheese in the humid air. I hadn't had pizza in a while, and I was happy to be receiving some, although I wasn't hungry. "So how long have you been here?" Ashton asked, chomping down a piece of cheese pizza. I looked up at him, and watched his jaw grind slowly. His thick lashes batted together in a perfect blink. "I just arrived this afternoon, I was on the news," I blushed a little, and my hair fell from behind my ears onto my cheek hiding the light pinkness. "So that was you, I was watching," he smiled and laughed lightly. He motioned for me to lean in, and he said "those coppers never new what they had coming." I blushed even more profusely, and this time suffered a smile as well. It was impossible to keep a straight face with Ashton. I was glad I met him, I had someone my own age to converse with. "I think that we should start heading back now, Gem must be pretty hungry," I said, breaking the laughter. I licked my fingers to gain the last taste of my dinner. I felt a little light headed, and my stomach panged with light pain. My stubborn attitude forced me to act as though nothing was wrong. "S-so what a-are you gu.gu.gonna d-do now?" I stuttered out. I figured he was going to bed, but I needed some talking information. On the other hand I don't know where my sudden speech problem came from either. My head continued to feel light, but I continued to ignore it. "What you're stuttering now?" Ashton smiled coyly and I rolled my eyes beneath my lids and managed a smile. I had only been with him for one night but I felt a strong attraction to him beneath my virtually flawless skin. Apart from my strange tiger like stripes, and a few randomly placed scars from practice fights at Manticore, I never lost one. "If you must know my head is feeling a little light," I yawned a small mouth opener, and closed my eyes lightly smiled at the world. A look of concern crossed Ashton's dark face. I stared up at him innocently and my smile broadened. "Is something the matter?" "Maybe you should lie down for a while, let me help you back to your." Ashton was going all weird. Did he really care about me this much? I mean, I'd only known him for one day. He was very sweet though, and this must be a good sign. "I'll be fine," I said stumbling a little. I smiled again and I tried to stand but I stumbled a little again. This time Ashton attempted to grab my arm but missed and hit my hand. He kept it in his for a while after I regained my poise. His large hand dwarfed even mine, and I looked at the lines in his palm. His open hand released mine, and I bit my lip. "I think you should get some rest," Ashton said shyly. I nodded my head in agreement, and opened my mouth to speak. It took a small moment before anything came out. "I-I'm a l-l-little th-thirsty, I." my head suddenly throbbed. The force of it threw me off balance once again but this time I went all the way down. Ashton was immediately down on his knees beside me. "What's wrong Sydney? Talk.TALK TO ME GOD DAMN IT!" this time he grabbed my hand and stared me in the eyes. I had no time to answer. I tried to sit up, and barely succeeded before the violent shaking began. I grasped Ashton's hand tight, and the force of my body caused him to shake as well. "Talk Sydney, talk. Try, try now, COME ON!" By now the loud yell of Ashton's voice was attracting attention. I made an unearthly screaming noise in attempt to talk and Ashton just folded his eyebrow. The shaking still had not stopped, and my consciousness was rapidly ending. My heart was racing, and me head pounded. Beads of sweat poured down my face. I screamed again, and Ashton placed his face next to mine. My eyes now bloodshot and angry stared into his and he relocated one of his hands on my back. "Stop now! STOP!" I had started crying now, tears and sweat poured freely down my face, and the rapid shaking only grew. Blurs swirled inside my head as a suddenly fell backwards. I stared up and saw a watch fly before me. It read 5:33 am. I hadn't even been with my family for a full day. My eyesight turned red with blood, and I slowly reached up to my eye. My blood was on my fingers, along with my tears. 5:34 am, my sight began to turn black. I stared paranoid at my surroundings, and I looked up. I felt Ashton's lips against my cheek before I passed out, for what I thought would be for good.
I know it's been a long while since I've updated, but this inspiration hit me. My note is simply that the next few parts of the story will be told from Ashton's point of view. I've never written from the viewpoint of a man, so please bare with me. Please e-mail me if you have any suggestions, and if you want to talk to me in (almost) person feel free to IM me at:
ImAlilBomb , x6 351 , RedRoseMnM
The main room was crowded with people, and there was a strong scent of cheese in the humid air. I hadn't had pizza in a while, and I was happy to be receiving some, although I wasn't hungry. "So how long have you been here?" Ashton asked, chomping down a piece of cheese pizza. I looked up at him, and watched his jaw grind slowly. His thick lashes batted together in a perfect blink. "I just arrived this afternoon, I was on the news," I blushed a little, and my hair fell from behind my ears onto my cheek hiding the light pinkness. "So that was you, I was watching," he smiled and laughed lightly. He motioned for me to lean in, and he said "those coppers never new what they had coming." I blushed even more profusely, and this time suffered a smile as well. It was impossible to keep a straight face with Ashton. I was glad I met him, I had someone my own age to converse with. "I think that we should start heading back now, Gem must be pretty hungry," I said, breaking the laughter. I licked my fingers to gain the last taste of my dinner. I felt a little light headed, and my stomach panged with light pain. My stubborn attitude forced me to act as though nothing was wrong. "S-so what a-are you gu.gu.gonna d-do now?" I stuttered out. I figured he was going to bed, but I needed some talking information. On the other hand I don't know where my sudden speech problem came from either. My head continued to feel light, but I continued to ignore it. "What you're stuttering now?" Ashton smiled coyly and I rolled my eyes beneath my lids and managed a smile. I had only been with him for one night but I felt a strong attraction to him beneath my virtually flawless skin. Apart from my strange tiger like stripes, and a few randomly placed scars from practice fights at Manticore, I never lost one. "If you must know my head is feeling a little light," I yawned a small mouth opener, and closed my eyes lightly smiled at the world. A look of concern crossed Ashton's dark face. I stared up at him innocently and my smile broadened. "Is something the matter?" "Maybe you should lie down for a while, let me help you back to your." Ashton was going all weird. Did he really care about me this much? I mean, I'd only known him for one day. He was very sweet though, and this must be a good sign. "I'll be fine," I said stumbling a little. I smiled again and I tried to stand but I stumbled a little again. This time Ashton attempted to grab my arm but missed and hit my hand. He kept it in his for a while after I regained my poise. His large hand dwarfed even mine, and I looked at the lines in his palm. His open hand released mine, and I bit my lip. "I think you should get some rest," Ashton said shyly. I nodded my head in agreement, and opened my mouth to speak. It took a small moment before anything came out. "I-I'm a l-l-little th-thirsty, I." my head suddenly throbbed. The force of it threw me off balance once again but this time I went all the way down. Ashton was immediately down on his knees beside me. "What's wrong Sydney? Talk.TALK TO ME GOD DAMN IT!" this time he grabbed my hand and stared me in the eyes. I had no time to answer. I tried to sit up, and barely succeeded before the violent shaking began. I grasped Ashton's hand tight, and the force of my body caused him to shake as well. "Talk Sydney, talk. Try, try now, COME ON!" By now the loud yell of Ashton's voice was attracting attention. I made an unearthly screaming noise in attempt to talk and Ashton just folded his eyebrow. The shaking still had not stopped, and my consciousness was rapidly ending. My heart was racing, and me head pounded. Beads of sweat poured down my face. I screamed again, and Ashton placed his face next to mine. My eyes now bloodshot and angry stared into his and he relocated one of his hands on my back. "Stop now! STOP!" I had started crying now, tears and sweat poured freely down my face, and the rapid shaking only grew. Blurs swirled inside my head as a suddenly fell backwards. I stared up and saw a watch fly before me. It read 5:33 am. I hadn't even been with my family for a full day. My eyesight turned red with blood, and I slowly reached up to my eye. My blood was on my fingers, along with my tears. 5:34 am, my sight began to turn black. I stared paranoid at my surroundings, and I looked up. I felt Ashton's lips against my cheek before I passed out, for what I thought would be for good.
I know it's been a long while since I've updated, but this inspiration hit me. My note is simply that the next few parts of the story will be told from Ashton's point of view. I've never written from the viewpoint of a man, so please bare with me. Please e-mail me if you have any suggestions, and if you want to talk to me in (almost) person feel free to IM me at:
ImAlilBomb , x6 351 , RedRoseMnM