Ashton: Protecting Her

Ashton

I follow Grayson back through to our mothers. We have no idea where she went, we came back to just Dave and Heather sitting together.

As I step into the room I see Grayson punch him, his body flying back. Heather moves and walks to the door, my body stopping her.

"Oh no you don't, sit." Moving I push her into the seat and hear Dave screaming.

"I didn't do anything!" She looks at me screaming. I don't hit women, but this one I am tempted to. I hear Dave screaming again and the sound of one of his bones breaking.

"You made her cry." I snatch the envelope from her hand and open it, my eyes widening. "How do you have these?" I stare at the pictures. These aren't pictures the police would have, these are pictures he took.

"Gray!" I turn and look at him. His hands drop Dave on the floor and he walks to me. I pass him the photos, his eyes going to her.

"Where did you get these?"

She looks at him and laughs. "If you really think you can work it out, I'm not telling you and you can't ma