We aren't normal

Ash barges into the room, his cologne is overwhelming. I can't believe what has just happen, like really, sleeping with one of the best guys out and then meeting his best friend? "Hey I'm Ashely Purdy, guitari--", his sentence cut off suddenly. I spin around and look at Ash. There's a guy holding him by the neck. The dim lighting didn't help, I could not make out his face. I then spun around to look at Andy, his face rested on the side of the black silk sheets. He was laying in a pool of blood. "No. NO! This isn't happening. You're kidding me!" The guy holding Ash's neck chuckled, "How are you going babe, did you miss me?" His voice was familiar, in fact, I knew who it was. The fucking creep won't give up. "Seth you son of a fucking bitch1 If you had a dick, I'd cut it off and shove it up your ass!" Ash starts to struggle. I can't believe that he'd do something like this. To kill my friend is enough revenge for a goddamn breakup. But then to ambush me and my friends? "You're fucking physcotic you ass!" "You were always adorable when you were angry when you got angry my Adelia baby." He says, showing no remorse in his voice. Sometimes I wish he'd fall off the earth. Suddenly, Ash elbows him in the chest, and pushes himself away from Seth. Ash pushes me behind his back. I stumble back, and look at Andy. Seth had stabbed him twice in the chest. He was breathing, but wasn't responding. I return to Ashes side, where Ash starts talking to Seth, "What do you want? It would want to be fucking good." Seth is quiet before reaching into the bag hanging off his shoulder. He pulls out a gun, and before he has the chance to touch the trigger, Ash is on him, punching the fuck out of his face. I stumble over the rioting two and push open the door to the hotel room. There was a family at the pool a couple of metres in front of me. I scream for help, they all come rushing. "There is a guy in my room who stabbed my boyfriend, and is trying ti shoot someone else! Please come help me!" Its not long before the fighting two are seperated. Before I had the chance to stop him, Seth was gone. 'How fucking eventful." I say in anger. I call the paramedics, who are attending to Andy's wounds before I know it. This is a weekend I'll never forget.

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