|Ashley Ellenore Darcy (ashleysully) wrote in spinningcompass,|
@ 2018-12-18 00:27:00
|Entry tags:||fitzwilliam darcy, ~ash sully|
Ashley should have known better than to actually read the comments on her mother's post. She knew it wasn't a good idea, but she'd done it anyway. And then she was very, very angry. She definitely didn't want to take it out on anyone that didn't deserve it so she left a note for her husband and then headed to the door. She'd changed into a tank top and cargo pants, not caring where she ended up.
She wasn't at all surprised when she walked through the door and straight into one of the video games she used to play with TK all the time. There weren't any guns or any special powers, just a lot of ass kicking. She'd gotten very good at it as they grew up so being in the game wasn't hard at all. And she did do a lot of ass kicking.
Ashley wasn't sure how long she was through the door while she was there. She'd left her phone at Isabel's kitchen so that she could just concentrate on getting her anger out. It had been dangerous, she knew, but right then she didn't care. Once she was sure that she wasn't angry anymore, she stepped back into the food court. She took her phone and called her husband, as she said she would. She was dirty and sweaty and had some scrapes and bruises. She was pretty sure she was going to have a black eye. None of that mattered, though. She started walking back to their apartment and took a deep breath and she waited for Fitz to answer the phone.