"Al get up cmon we gotta go" Ash says shaking me, making me wake up . He had worrisome written all over his face. I look down and see He has a glock in his hand. My face was concerned and Ashtray could tell.

"Get the fuck up" He says, letting his mean side come out. Bitch. I hurry up and get up. I throw on the pants I wore yesterday.

"What's goin-" I was cut off by ash putting a finger to his mouth. I didn't make a sound as I stood on the other end of the room.

"follar el es aqui!" One of the men say in spanish. Ash looks at me in confusion. Its so cute that he doesn't understand it.

"Fuck he's here" i say translating the sentence to ash. He nods and he slowly grabs the lock on the door.

"Stay here. Aight?" He says seriously. I shake my head up and down. I would usually be scared in these scenarios but I feel safe with ashtray.

"I'm so sorry! Please don't shoot!" I hear a man yell. I hear gunshots fire. Ash comes running in the room with the gun still in his hand

"We gotta go." Ash says running out of the back door exit of the hotel while holding my hand. I look to my left and I see two dead bodies on the floor. We get in the car and he quickly put the car in drive and pulls off.

"Ash what the fuck whats going on?" I say to ash with a little anger in my voice. He ignores me and doesn't even turn. He just stared at the road with this concentrated and focused look.

"Ash what the-"
"JUST PLEASE SHUT THE FUCK UP RIGHT NOW" Ash says cutting me off. I flinch at the words that he said and turned to a window. I try to hold back my tears as I look out unto the highway to- WAIT NEW YORK?