Cloe's POV Ashley worked hard. I gave him credit. I was still angry with him though. It was really late. Nearly 1am, and he was still here. "Woah!" Ash yelled looking at his phone. He tapped something in and held the phone to his ear. "Mom!? I am sooooooo sorry!... Yeah I am at cloe's working on music homework... Okay." He turned to me. "My mom wants to know if I can stay because the streets around here are unsafe." I sighed. How did I know this was going to happen. I only had one bed. I nodded reluctantly. "Thanks cloe your a life saver!... Yeah... She said its fine." No I didn't! "Okay... Love you too mom... Bye!" He hung up and looked at me sincerely. "I really mean it cloe. Thanks." I nodded and continued looking at the iron maiden page, what songs have I forgotten? "The wickerman," Ashley tapped my page. I sighed audibly and nodded as I began to add that in. **half an hour later** I yawned and so did ash. "Wow we are both really tired!" Actually no! When you yawn its not because you are tired its because your brain doesn't have enough oxygen! Ha in your face! I smirked to myself and packed everything up. Ash did too and kicked his clothes off til he was just in his boxers, I had a mini heart attack and left the room to change into my pyjamas. Why wasn't he wearing his clothes? Is he expecting something? Is he gonna hurt me? What if he does what david did? Uggghhh brian, my brother. The only reason I hate and fear doms. I huffed and wandered back into my room to find him on my bed. On my side of the bed! I rolled my eyes and got on the other side. I closed my eyes and surrendered to the darkness. Ashley's POV She fell asleep almost instantly, it was cute. *an hour later* I was texting Andy telling him about today when cloe began moving and whining quietly. He face was contorted in pain. Words barely escaped her lips. "I'm sorry!.... No david!.... Please stop!... Don't!..... Why brother!... I won't talk...... I'm sorry!... Someone help!!......" Her voice got louder and her movements became thrashing. "You're hurting me!.... WHY!... WHY?!!!!....... WHHHHYYY!!!!" I shook her awake. "CLOE!" I yelled. Her eyes flickered open and tears fell from them in great succession. I wrapped my arms around her and she didn't fight back. I let her cry. Its something everyone needs. *monday in music* Cloe's POV Holly walked over and I rolled my eyes, "hey cloe did you get your dress?" I nodded, "yeah now if that's all princess holly wanted to know then princess holly madison can fuck off!" I said it quietly so only we could hear what I had to say. "Take your fake tanned ass back to your seat!" She looked at me shocked and walked away. Hell yeah!! On my way out of music a firm hand landed on my shoulder and pinned me to the lockers. It was justin. A dom. "Hey baby! Wanna be my girlfriend?" There was no one in the hall. I shook my head. He shouted in my face, "listen bitch! I have a reputation in this school! I always get the hottest girl and I always get what I want!" He raised his hand to me and my mind disconnected from my body, my movements not being registered. I snapped out of it and I was holding his arms. They weren't connected to his body. His guts were spread across the floor and blood soaked the lockers. I dropped his arms in shock. I was covered in his blood. I looked around and there was Ashley staring in total shock. I ran. Ashley's POV I forgot my sharpie and was walking through the halls when I heard shouting, I walked the corner and saw Justin raising his hand to Cloe. I ran towards him. Cloe then grabbed his arms and slid through his legs tearing his arms clean off, he screamed in pain but she wasn't finished. She punched through his back and ripped his guts out as she retracted her fist. There was biomass everywhere. She stood there for a good minute. Then blinked a few times. Her face turned to shock at what she had just done, she dropped his arms and looked around. She saw me and ran like hell. I followed hot on her heels but fuck she was fast. I have never met a fertile faster than a dom but then again I have never met a fertile to take out a dom in close range without a firearm or knife. She was special, she was a dom in a fertiles body, she was amazing. I ran up to the door of the hotel and banged on it, "cloe! Cloe please let me in! I need to talk to you!" Cloe's POV I slid the metal over my arms, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I cried. Those two words have ruined my life.

Notes

Sorry for any triggering. But guess what!!!!??? I have been clean from cutting for a week and two days!!!! :) x x x