One-Shots

Why did Andy have to be such an asshole? Just because I was his younger sister didn’t mean that he could tell what I could and couldn’t do. I was now a legal adult. I could take care of myself. It wasn’t like I didn’t have enough self-esteem issues with him being the rock star that he was.

For the past few years since I moved with Andy out to L.A., I had to deal with living in his shadow. Everyone would always say how successful, gorgeous, talented and funny he was. What did they say about me? Nothing. Hardly anyone knew that Andy even had a younger sister. I’m just plain-old Kat Careen, the girl no one pays attention to.

Still, the rest of Andy’s band was nice to me. CC and Jake basically treated me more like a sister than Andy does most of the time. Jinxx was more like my dad, and Ashley…well Ashley was difficult to describe. I really liked Ashley, in fact, ever since I met him I think I fell in love. No one knows, of course. Sometimes I even think that Ashley may like me too, like when he sits closer to me than needed or when he checks up on me when I’m upset. He’s been my rock through everything. But, I knew nothing would happen between us.

Why? Because he’s one of my brother’s best friends, and he’s much more interested in the whores he brings back with him every night. They didn’t even know about him and his dirty little secret. I wondered what the girls’ faces would be like when they found out they slept with a vampire.

Everyone in the band was a vampire. Even my over-shadowing, older brother. No one would figure it out though. They somehow managed to find a witch to make them immune to the sun light as long as they avoided the light on the third of every third month, apparently three was a symbolic magical number or something. They were lucky that they got all the perks of being a vampire without any of the cons. What was I? Just a human who knew their secret, but sometimes I wished that I could be like one of them. I wished I could be special. I hated being me.

I shivered as the cool night air hit my sleeveless arms. I should have brought a jacket, but I had stormed off of the bus in a hurry. I didn’t know exactly where I was either. I think I was somewhere in New Jersey, but all the days seemed to bleed together.

I looked around, hoping that I could find some indication of where I was. The streets were nearly empty and most of the stores were closed. I heard glass breaking behind me and I spun around.

I screamed as a middle-aged man pinned me up against an alley wall.

“Don’t scream, you whore,” he growled.

My eyes widened in fright and I tried to get him off me, but he was twice my size and much stronger.

“What do you want?” I squeaked.

“To have a little fun with you,” he grinned.

I observed the man, nervously. He had cold, grey eyes, a mop of dirty blonde locks, a bulbous nose, and yellowing teeth. He was the definition of gross.

“Please, just leave me alone,” I pleaded.

“It’s just like a whore to beg,” he laughed.

“I’m not a whore,” I said.

“Have you looked at yourself? You look like a cheap hooker,” he scoffed as his meaty hands hiked up my skirt.

I squirmed.

“Don’t fucking move,” he snarled.

He pressed his hips up against mine, keeping me pinned to the wall as he unbuttoned my shirt. I felt the anxiety build in me as he pulled off my shirt leaving me in my bra.

“Please, stop,” I begged through tears.

“Shut up,” he yelled as he slapped me across the face.

I screamed as he slapped me again.

“I told you not to scream!” he roared.

He gripped onto my wrists so hard that I could tell they would bruise. He flung me to the ground. I cried out when I felt the glass on the ground dig into my exposed skin. I looked down and noticed the blood running down my stomach.

“You fucking whores never listen!” I shouted as his steel-toed boot made contact with my ribs.

I curled into a ball as he continued to kick me. I opened my eyes for a second to notice that black spots were forming in my vision.

“Stop!” I cried.

He let out a maniacal laughed and stomped his foot onto my stomach. I heard a lot crack and within a second I was screaming bloody murder. Something was wrong inside of me. I began to get light-headed.

“What the hell!” I heard someone yell.

I heard punches being thrown and multiple cracks. I heard someone crumple to the ground and I wanted desperately to see who it was, but I couldn’t gather enough strength.

“Kat? Are you okay?”

“A-Ash?” I coughed.

“Yeah, Kat. It’s me. I’m going to help you, okay?”

“A-Ash…I’m t-tired,” I muttered as I felt myself slipping.

“Open your mouth,” he ordered.

I let my jaw slacken and I tasted something metallic being forced into my mouth before I blacked out.

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I woke up in the bedroom of the bus. I sat up, expecting to feel a significant amount of pain, but I didn’t feel anything. I looked down at my body and noticed that I was in one of Ashley’s t-shirts. I blushed at the thought of him dressing me.

“I want to fucking kill him!” I heard Andy growl from behind the door.

“Don’t worry, I did,” Ashley said.

“I’m still not happy with you, Ash. We could have taken her to a hospital but instead-“

“She would have died before we got to any hospital. I did what I could to save her.”

“I know…I just wanted her to have a normal life. I wouldn’t have chosen this life for her. Excuse me, I’m going to go get some air for a bit,” Andy sighed.

I heard the bus door open and close. What did Ashley do to me?

The bedroom door opened and Ashley entered, closing the door behind him.

“How are you feeling?” he asked.

“Oddly, I feel completely fine. You saved me.”

“Kat, I didn’t save you. I just made things worse.”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“I turned you into a vampire.”

“Are you serious?”

“I didn’t have any other choice. I couldn’t let you die. I…um… I-“

“You what?”

He sat down next to me on the bed and looked into my eyes.

“I love you.”

He placed his hand on my cheek and I leaned into it.

“I love you too, Ash.”

“You do?”

“Of course. I’ve loved you since I’ve met you. You’re my saviour, you know,” I admitted.

His eyes lit up and he pressed his lips to mine.

I kissed back immediately and tangled my fingers in his hair. I tugged his hair gently and he let out a low growl. His tongue pried my lips open and his tongue dominated my mouth. He leaned me back onto the bed and hovered over with me, his hands pinning mine next to my head. His lips trailed to below my ear and I let out a breathy sigh. His teeth nibbled on my earlobe and a wave of desperate need for him washed over me. I lifted my hips up to meet his. I began to grind my hips against his and noticed the feeling of his growing erection.

“Please, I need you Ashley,” I begged.

Ashley gripped the bottom of my borrowed shirt and pulled it over my head. His eyes were studying my figure and I felt self-conscious, not knowing if he liked the way I looked.

“You’re so beautiful, Kat,” he whispered as he pulled of his own shirt.

“Do you really think so?”

“I know so,” he smiled, kissing the corner of my lips.

I grinned and started the project of getting him out of his tight pants.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,” Ashley murmured as he slid my underwear off of me.

He spread my legs apart with his hands. His index finger ran over my sex and I clung tightly onto the sheets. He plants soft kisses on my inner thighs and moves upwards towards my vaginal area. Suddenly, he plunges his tongue into me. I groan in pleasure as his tongue slips in and out of me.

“Ashley…” I gasped as I felt myself getting close.

“Not yet, baby,” he said as he kissed my cheek.

I felt his erection at my entrance and anticipation filled my body. He carefully thrust himself inside of me.

“Mhmm…” I hummed as he began to thrust in and out.

He started to pound into my g-spots and my fingers released their grasp on the sheets. I dug my fingernails into his back, earning a moan from Ashley. We screamed each other’s name as we climaxed at the same time.

Ashley pulled out of me and I curled into his chest.

“I love you, Kat,” he mumbled as he kissed to top of my head.

“I love you too, Ashley. More than you will ever know.”

“So, how are we going to tell Andy about us?” Ashley asked.

“I think we shouldn’t tell him just yet. He’s still pretty pissed about…you know…”

“As long as I’m on this earth, no one will ever touch you again. I promise.”

“I know, Ash. Thank you,” I smiled as I placed a loving kiss upon his perfect lips.

Notes

*Sorry it took a bit of time to update. I had Warped Tour on Thursday (which was the best day of my life), a birthday party Friday and a friend over yesterday. I'm going to the APMAs tomorrow and I won't be home until very late, so I may or may not update again on Tuesday. I love you all <3*