Sorry this took a while.. And that's it's so short... things are hectic. Anyway, please enjoy...
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Ash shortly regained his composure, glancing at his reflection in a broken window. It smirked at him as he turned his head in ignorance.
-—

Mia heard a gun shot in the distance, and turned to shout for Ash. Instead of a vocal response, she heard foot steps behind her, and immediately went into a defensive position.

"Whoa there," it appeared to be Ash, "I'm sure you like it rough but I ain't into weapon play."

Mia sighed, "Fucking Hell, Ash..." She looked to his eyes, which appeared darker than before, though maybe she just hadn't paid attention to them, "I heard a gun shot, I thought you were in trouble."
"I didn't hear anything." He stated with a shrug, approaching her, "Maybe it's just your imagination."
"I'm pretty sure I heard something..." She muttered, shaking her head, "Well, we better get going then."

She stepped past him, heading the direction that felt right- but he grabbed her wrist gently, causing her took look at him, confused, "What?"
"We could stay here you know..." His eyes matched hers again, letting her go and stepping towards her, brushing her cheek with his rough hand, causing her to step back, "What could be better? Fighting deadites for an eternity, just us. No need to deal with anyone else."
"Is that some sort of joke?" Mia sneered, his face faltering, "I would never want to stay it this death infested wasteland, and
I don't expect you would either."
She stepped away again, her back finding a wall as his arms placed on either side of her, her heart skipping a beat as he spoke, "of course I'm jokin', baby." With a sly smirk, his calloused hand brushed past a ripped sleeve and down her bare arm, causing her to shiver.
"Now is not the time for this." She groaned, though the attempt to push him away only ended with her being pinned to the ground by her wrists, "What the Hell, Ash?!" She attempted to squirm away, only causing him to cackle wickedly.

The fear grew qin her eyes as his dry lips brushed against her jaw line, his quiet chuckle causing her to quiver, and whimper, unable to kick as her legs were painfully pinned under his knees.
She felt his teeth grasp roughly at her neck, making her attempt to kick again, and he went to bite down, gripping her wrists, cutting into them with his dirtied nails—

"Mia!"

Mia gasped, "What...?" trying to look to the source of the voice, only for her chin to be grabbed violently by the man above her.

"Always gotta go after the girl, huh?"

The violent man glared up, "Do you always gotta get in the way?"
"Do you always gotta make me look like shit? Last I saw you, you were a corpse." Ash smirked at his doppelgänger.
Evil Ash growled, standing and dragging Mia up with him, gripping her by the neck and forcing her close to his chest, "Careful, I might break your little girlfriend's neck."
"So she'll become your little henchman? Nah, we've been through this. Sheila was weak willed, Mia isn't as fragile as she was." Ash groaned.
"I've already been through that, no fucking thank you!" Mia growled, throwing her bottom back violently to crash into her captor's crotch and stomach, causing him to let go and grip at the pain.
Mia tripped her way to Ash, who went to stand in front of her, but instead Mia took defensive stance in front of him, equipping her chain saw an starting it up.
"Oh how cute." The doppelgänger chuckled, "She's like a puppy."
"Babe, he's dangerous. He ain't like other deadites." Ash warned her, placing a cold hand on her shoulder.
"I'll take that chance. Anything to cut up this douchebag." Mia growled, ready to jump for him, Ash held her back, shutting it off and forcing her to drop her chainsaw.

Evil Ash smirked, flipping his messed up hair, "Not much different from your dark side are you, Mia?"
"I'm nothing like her," Mia spat.
"Ohh." Ash pondered a moment, "Fuckin' peachy. There's two of us, and... Well, four of us, I guess."
Mia rolled her eyes, "I'm about
to bust this demon motherfucka's ass!"
"...What?" The men responded in unison.
"Just-" Mia shook in frustration, "We have shit to do, either move out of the way, or get your ass beat."
"Oh like he's not here to slow us down." Ash's sarcasm bit into her, causing her more frustration.
"Change of plan!" Came the sing-song voice of a girl. Behind Evil Ash then stood Mia's own dark manifestation, which caused Mia to panic, and grab Ash's hand tightly, as though her life depended on it.
The demented woman gave a childish grin, linking her arm with Ash's doppelgänger, before yanking him away and into the shadows.

"For such an evil duo they do make a hot couple." Ash stated offhandedly, receiving an elbow to his ribs in response.
"Let's hurry up and get to source of this, if I have to see them again-"
"Calm down kid, we'll figure this out. Lets just keep goin'."
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"Ow..." Mia groaned with each step, "oww..."
"Stop whining kid." He sighed.
"Hey, I had no idea I would be hurled back in time when I wore these boots. "
"Well that sounds like a personal problem."
"Uhhhg." Mia whimpered and sat down on a large pile of cement, "Fuckin' a man..." Throwing off her boots, she looked at the burning red blister forming on below her ankle, also regretting the choice to not wear socks.
"Oh." Ash's face distorted, "That's pretty bad."
She groaned, putting her boots back on, "Why dress practical when you can look pretty fighting demons?"
His eyebrows rose, and he sighed, moving to hold his holster and shot gun, and kneeling in front of her, back to her. "Get on."
Mia shrugged, climbing into the demon slayers shoulders, but as she did she heard a loud tearing sound.
"Shit." Looking back, she noticed it had got caught on a sharp pipe.
"I liked that dress too. Hm. Sorry kid."
"I don't think I can fight like this, Ash."
"Why?"
"My back is showing."
"...Shit."