My Outlaw
My other nightmare
I was looking for Ashley. Where the hell was he?
"Amarie!" The bathroom. I went in there, and saw Ashley sitting on the floor with a pill case, whiskey, and a knife.
"What is going on Ashley?" He smiled.
"What do you think?" He took the pill case, and swallowed half the pills, washing it down with the whiskey.
"What the hell Ashley?!" He smiled again.
"I don't want to die by his hands, Amarie. If I'm gunna die, I'm gunna do it my way. Die with me. Please." He then made a very deep cut on his wrist. "I love you." Then another. And another, until the vein was cut. He passed out then.
"ASHLEY! NO! ASHLEY! WAKE UP! PLEASE!" When I realized he wasn't going to wake up, there was only one thing to do. "I love you, Ashley." I swallowed the rest of the pills, downed it with whiskey, and then cut my wrist until I passed out.
"AMARIE! AMARIE! WAKE UP!" I woke up, in the bunk of the bus, with Ashley cradling me, and everyone else out, looking in at me.
“Ashley.” I started to sob into his neck.
“Shh. It’s OK now.”
“What the hell is going on?” I started to dig for my phone while Ashley explained to Laura and the rest.
“She has been having these nightmares since-“ I poked him with my phone. He took it and showed them. “Since her ex, Mark, came back.” Laura took the phone from him, and he carried me from the bunk to the living room.
“Same dream?” I shook my head no. “Wanna talk about it?” No. “Wanna write it?” No. It’s too horrible. He sighed. “When you want to tell me, don’t be afraid to come to me at any time.” He smiled at me, and I cried harder.
“I’M GOING TO KILL THE BASTARD!”
“Laura, calm down.”
“NO, ANDY! I’M NOT GUNNA CALM DOWN! HE IS DOING IT AGAIN! HE IS HURTING HER AGAIN! I AM NOT GOING TO STAND FOR IT!” My phone went off. “AMARIE! WHO THE HELL IS MICHELLE?!” My head popped up. I was still crying, though.
“Michelle?”
Michelle, the girl from the airport.
Michelle, the girl who I became instant friends with.
Michelle, who had seen everything that had happened with Mark.
Could she help?
"Amarie!" The bathroom. I went in there, and saw Ashley sitting on the floor with a pill case, whiskey, and a knife.
"What is going on Ashley?" He smiled.
"What do you think?" He took the pill case, and swallowed half the pills, washing it down with the whiskey.
"What the hell Ashley?!" He smiled again.
"I don't want to die by his hands, Amarie. If I'm gunna die, I'm gunna do it my way. Die with me. Please." He then made a very deep cut on his wrist. "I love you." Then another. And another, until the vein was cut. He passed out then.
"ASHLEY! NO! ASHLEY! WAKE UP! PLEASE!" When I realized he wasn't going to wake up, there was only one thing to do. "I love you, Ashley." I swallowed the rest of the pills, downed it with whiskey, and then cut my wrist until I passed out.
"AMARIE! AMARIE! WAKE UP!" I woke up, in the bunk of the bus, with Ashley cradling me, and everyone else out, looking in at me.
“Ashley.” I started to sob into his neck.
“Shh. It’s OK now.”
“What the hell is going on?” I started to dig for my phone while Ashley explained to Laura and the rest.
“She has been having these nightmares since-“ I poked him with my phone. He took it and showed them. “Since her ex, Mark, came back.” Laura took the phone from him, and he carried me from the bunk to the living room.
“Same dream?” I shook my head no. “Wanna talk about it?” No. “Wanna write it?” No. It’s too horrible. He sighed. “When you want to tell me, don’t be afraid to come to me at any time.” He smiled at me, and I cried harder.
“I’M GOING TO KILL THE BASTARD!”
“Laura, calm down.”
“NO, ANDY! I’M NOT GUNNA CALM DOWN! HE IS DOING IT AGAIN! HE IS HURTING HER AGAIN! I AM NOT GOING TO STAND FOR IT!” My phone went off. “AMARIE! WHO THE HELL IS MICHELLE?!” My head popped up. I was still crying, though.
“Michelle?”
Michelle, the girl from the airport.
Michelle, the girl who I became instant friends with.
Michelle, who had seen everything that had happened with Mark.
Could she help?
Notes
OK, I woke up (after getting hid figuativly in the head with a Monster) and wrote thisluckies (again)
I'm interested in being your co-author...however I don't really know your characters...and I don't know where you're headed with it...
2/12/14