Ashley felt pale and exhausted. After her crazy prom mishap, Paige and the gang took her to the hospital. But that was the last thing she remembered. Now she was alone, in the dark, on an old stretcher that felt as if it was about to fall over any second.
When she was asleep, Ashley had a vision, if that’s what they called her precog-nightmares. Two guys would come and do tests on her, with gross equipment like knifes and needles. She couldn’t see the time on the clock, but it looked dark outside the windows, so she guessed they’d come for her at night. Unless if they already came.
Ashley tried to figure out where she was. This hospital had the same vague atmosphere the hospital that Terri and Craig went to had, but she wasn’t sure. Ashley felt her cellphone missing. Dammit, those assholes took my phone, she thought to herself. She then heard footsteps outside and tried to look like she was asleep.
<3 Prom night ‘11. Never forget my girls.
Ashley rolled around on her couch with a massive headache. Ever since she joined the dark side, she skipped school more and stopped talking to her friends. She just spent her days at karaoke bars, singing darker remixes of Poor Thing and Tell me Lies while drinking her usual cosmo. Then someone would bring her home.
"Ugh…" Ashley said, as she felt another round of vomit coming up the Ashley turnpike. "Shit", she said, "I forgot about prawww….". She slowly got off the couch and began to change.
Sorry guys, Junior Year started which is the worst year of high school. I’m going to have a lot of homework a lot so I can’t be on as much. :( I’ll see by next week or something if I’m still going to stay because I don’t want to be inactive here and be so out of touch with every other RPer.
It happens to other people
you say how sad, you say poor thing
but when it’s you, it’s something else
you’ll never believe the nightmares
you’ll never know the pain you caused
you’ll never see the scars you left
the things you stole
the staring role
in everything lost
You took my body, torn it in half
you took my childhood, my heart & my laughs
you took everything i kept for myself
and then you’re gone
it’s not your poor thing
Poor thing - Ashley Kerwin
Sure! Sounds like fun!
(ooc: sorry for sending this late. Tumblr was glitching up.)