Spencer let herself be rocked by Ashley, she opened her eyes, and much to her horror the man was getting up.

“Ashley,” her voice sounded inhumane even to her, all the fear it held.  Ashley turned and saw the fool getting up.  She lifted Spencer to get her out of the trunk.  Her blood was boiling now.  How dare he try to harm Spencer, how dare he even touch her princess.

“You hurt her, she is bleeding because of you.  How dare you even touch her.  You fucking cunt.  I thought I made my message clear.  You do not touch her.  Not now, not ever.  I will make sure you know what the fuck hell is if you hurt her.  You do not touch her without coming through me.  And trust me this time it is not going to be easy.  Now you can drive away or try again, but I guarantee you it… will… hurt.”  Ashley made sure her last few words were loud and clear.  Her voice was so cold and icy that Spencer got goosebumps.  Both girls didn’t notice Mr. Carlin standing in the shadows, waiting to see what the man decided to do.  The man let out a frustrated cry and lunged at Ashley with both hands going for her neck.  He locked on and began to squeeze as hard as he could.  Squeezing the life out of the young brunette.  OKAY PANICK NOW BODY, PANICK NOW. DID NOT SEE THAT COMING, MUST BREATHE!  CAN’T BREATHE! OH GOD HAVE TO BREATHE!  Ashley’s thoughts raced through her mind, she could feel her face redden, her eyes began to water.  Suddenly she heard it, the voice of her angel, “ASHLEY!  OH GOD!  ASHLEY!!!”  She could hear the tears in Spencer’s voice.  Ashley felt around with her hands, finding a rock she used all her might and brought it up to smash into the man’s head.  He reared back in pain holding his head as it bled.  Taking another lunge at Ashley he was caught in midair and thrown off to the side.  Ashley looked up confused to find Arthur Carlin standing in front of her smiling down.  Holding her neck gingerly and coughing repeatedly watching Mr. Carlin as if he were a superhero.  Beating down, fist after fist at the man.  Spencer rushed to Ashley’s side tears streaming down her face as she cradled the brunette.  Ashley continued to attempt to whisper hoarse comforts to her beautiful girl.  Mr. Carlin finally lift him by the collar of his shirt and delivering one final large blow of the fist to the temple.  The man sagged down in unconsciousness.