Army Tanks - Lashton

''This is no girl scout camp, Private.''

''Sir, No, sir.''

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Luke is the scrawny new guy in the army, where no one think he belongs.

Ashton is the sir in Luke's tent, and not going easy on any of the boys.

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This story is partly inspired by 'The Load' by ali (dancinginthestreet) and partly by PE in my school. This story is also on Wattpad.

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10. ''I knew it. You're Fucking Irwin.''

I bolted up from the bed I was laying in, sweat covering my body.

I looked around and realised that I was in the bedroom from before.

Please tell this was all a dream.

Please tell me Ashton is still alive.

I felt something on the bed moving, and when I looked over, I saw Josepf, slowly waking up.

''Why are you awake baby...?'' He asked, making me mentally cringe at the pet name.

''Uhm... Josepf. What happened last night? My head is hurting.'' I mumbled, just wanting to know if Ashton was still alive.

''Well I think it's pretty obvious what we did babe.'' He said, and chuckled deeply, before pulling me closer to him.

I then realised we were both completely naked.

So Hopefully Ashton is alive.

But I still slept with Josepf.

But I would rather do that, than have Ashton dead.

''Oh... Yeah... Will I get one of your dots?'' I asked, changing the subject a little.

''Of course you won't. You're not just some useless fuck. You're my soon to be husband.'' He said, and I choked on my own spit, begining to cough like a mad man. 

I felt Josepf lightly pat my back, until I calmed down again.

''I'm your what?'' I asked, my eyes going big.

''Soon to be husband. The first person you sleep with after you turn 25, is who you will marry. That has always been the rules here.'' He said, letting his hand run under the duvet, and caress my thigh.

I carefully pulled my leg away, laying down, as far from him as possible.

''I uhm... I'm tired... Can we go back to sleep?'' I asked, just wanting to die in a hole.

''Of course baby. Anything you want.'' He said, giving me a short kiss, before turning his back to me, and trying to sleep.

I was once again for the millionth time in my life, left alone with my thoughts.

I gulped, and turned my head towards Josepf, seeing all of the tattoos.

Please don't let this be happening.

''Josepf...? I'm just... I'm gonna go take a walk...'' I whispered, getting a small grunt in return.

I got up from the bed, ignoring the pain in my lower back, as I got on my clothes, and headed over to the door.

I carefully opened the door, seeing that the guards were gone.

I ran.

I ran until I couldn't anymore.

I looked around, not having a clue about where I was.

''Hemmings? Is that you?'' I heard someone whisper, and when I turned around, I saw Ruso sit behind bars.

He had lost a lot of weight, and he was really pale.

''Ruso. Where are the others?'' I whispered, when I got over to him, looking at him.

''They're all down the hall... How did you get out from your cell...? You don't even seem like you have been in one.'' He said, before he coughed lightly.

''I... I was never put in a cell... Or I kinda was... Not one like yours... I asked them why they were treating me nicely... Apparently the leader's son looked at all of us, and choose me to be his future husband... I really don't know why, but he did... Are any of the others dead, of what you know of?'' I asked, looking at him.

''Well... We were right about Laylo. He is one of the guards... So he's pretty much dead to all of us... But other than that I don't know.'' He said, his eyes continually looking at the door.

''Uhm... What about Sir Irwin...? Is he still alive...?'' I asked, feeling my heart break a little at the thought.

''He's alive kiddo. Wouldn't shut up about you. Always saying it's because your in his tent, and he has responsibility over you. But we both know that's a lie.'' He said, looking at me, and wiggled his eyebrows a little.

I blushed deeply, and looked to the floor.

''I knew it. You're fucking Irwin.'' He said, a short laugh leaving him.

''Yes... I am... But please don't tell anyone.'' I said, hoping that Ruso could find it in him to not make fun of me.

''I understand kiddo. He is a fine piece of meat. And Yes. I play for the same team as you.'' He said, and I honestly felt a little shocked.

''I know Ashton is hot, but he's mine. Got it?'' I asked jokingly, before walking over to the door, and looking at it.

I heard him laugh shortly at my comment.

''I don't understand why you haven't picked this lock yet. It's rather easy actually.'' I said, before I held onto some of the bars, and then kicked the door, making the lock break.

I pushed open the door, and helped Ruso up, having his arm around my shoulders.

''Let's go get the others.'' I said, as we walked over to the door.

I walked inside, seeing that there were no guards.

Luck is with me today.

Or kinda.

I still slept with Josepf.

''Here... Sit on this chair, while I find out who of these are with us...'' I said, and helped Ruso onto the chair.

I began walking, but was stopped by a hand grabbing my arm.

I turned around, to see Ruso look at me.

''I'm sorry for treating you like shit Hemmings.'' He said, looking sad.

''I forgive you Ruso. I don't know why you did what you did, but I forgive you. Now please. Stay here.'' I said, giving him a short hug, before walking again.

I looked around, not seeing anyone I knew yet.

I walked for a while, just looking around.

Then I saw him.

Ashton.

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