Be the Death of Me
Chapter eighteen
Ashley's POV
Liv stood very still for a very long time. That was when I figured that something was wrong.
I shook her shoulder lightly, and frowned when she didn't respond. Her eyes were glazed over, not really seeing anything at he moment, but still open in a creepy fashion. I waved my hands in front her placid face and still nothing
I sighed and scooped her into my arms, lifting her inside of our new home.
Olivia came to moments later, although she was crying and rather disorientated. She was shocked that she had been out for minutes, and cried even harder when I explained to her what happened.
"Baby, Livvy, are you okay? You were passed out for a couple moments," I sat beside her and started rubbing soothing circles on her lower back.
She shuddered involuntarily and leaned into me, her body trembling slightly. I frowned at this, "baby, I'll be right back, I'm going to make you some tea."
I i draped a blanket over her shaking body and switched the fireplace on, hoping that the flames would warm her further. I came back moments later with a cup of mint tea, her favourite tea, and handed her the steaming mug. She took it gratefully and offered my a small smile.
"Thanks," she mumbled quietly.
I smiled and brushed back her hair from her sticky face, and kissed her cheek lightly, "anytime baby. Now, what I want to know is, are you okay?"
she sighed and set her mug down on the coffee table, tucking her legs beneath her, she turned to face me, "it's a long story, and it happened awhile ago," she took a deep breath, "my sister died when I was eighteen."
He gasped, and pulled me into a warm hug, which I gladly accepted.
"I'm so sorry baby, I didn't know. You don't have to tell me any thing else, it took a lot of bravery to tell me something so close to your heart. I love you so much baby, I just want you to always remember that," he breathed into my hair as I tried to hold in my tears.
"She hung herself... She was thirteen," I finally sobbed, "I never got to see who she would become, and she never got to meet the real you."
"real me?" He questioned.
i sniffled, "she was with me when we met for the first time at Warped."
"oh, I'm sorry baby."
"I know, I love you Ashley."
"I love you more. Now, how about you join me for a walk with Killer and Tokio?"
She smiled and nodded, jumping up and tugging me towards the door.
She was broken.
She was alone.
She needed saving.
I loved her.
I needed her.
I would do whatever it would take to save her.
Notes
im back everyone!!!!
so sorry for my absence, but stuff was happening, yadda yadda yada I'm back to writing!
so I'm caught thinking of ways to make this story more dramatic! Any ideas? I have so what of an idea, but I want to know what you guys think!
Such an amazing story. I love it.
12/7/15