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"I can't decide if I'll let you save my life or let me drown."

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N A M E
Ashleigh Kennedy Carey.

N I C K N A M E
Ash.
Kenny, but only by Louis.

G E N D E R
Female.

A G E
25.

N A T I O N A L I T Y
55% French
15% Czech
25% Caucasian.
5% Irish

S E X U A L I T Y
Bisexual.

"I admire those that have been through hell and still turned out well." ~ Sonya Parker

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H E I G H T
5'4.

W E I G H T
130.

H A I R C O L O U R
Dark Brown.

E Y E C O L O U R
Brown.

G E N E R A L__A P P E A R A N C E
Answer.

"Quote."

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P E R S O N A L I T Y
Daring - Compatible - Caring - Honest

To say Ashleigh didn't try her hardest, would be a lie. She always gave it her all when it came to her music, and heaped in the rewards because of it. She loved what she did, and people knew that about her. She was loved as an enemy and friend to many, besides one man. Jean-Louis, or more commonly known as Louis.

He was the man that kept Ashleigh's heart right up to the second she gave her last breath. She loved him dearly, and could see a life with him, and just him. Until she found out months before her murder that she was expecting. She gave birth to a beautiful baby girl, who is in the care of her grandmother, as Ashleigh's death left her motherless, at just a week or so old.

"Quote."

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L I K E S
Adrenaline Rush.
Cigarettes.
Kids.
Love.
Cold Showers.
Muscles.
.

D I S L I K E S
Alcohol.
Getting Old.
Gunfire.
Heat.
Sweat.
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Q U I R K S
Biting lower lip just because.
Twirls hair on finger whilst upset.

"You wrap your arms around me... and I'm home."

Dialogue Colour
blue.

Face Claim
Christina Perri.

Writer
SaxyLady15.
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Ashleigh Carey's Story

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#2015-04-10 06:27:39, as written by SaxyLady15

~ 1 Month Before Murder~

Her life seemed it was just one plot twist after another, as Ashleigh Carey laid in her Queen-sized bed of luxury. She sat up, her hair a mess, but knew she'd say it was some 'style' to get out of her stylist's constant nagging at her. Ashleigh surveyed the room, sighing as she was alone.

As she wondered mentally for a moment where her lover was, she quickly got out of bed, and shut herself up in the bathroom as silently as she could, and stretched out a long, tight piece of fabric, tightly velcroing it across her stomach, which had grown slowly over the past eight months. She almost wished she could have the baby publicly, but, decided against it. Her agent said it could mean bad publicity, as Ashleigh was 20-something and having kids. She had to do nothing but agree, ignoring what her heart spoke.

Little did she know, she'd regret that decision.

Ashleigh then resumed her day in a baggy t-shirt, going from concert to concert as they were on tour currently. When the tour ended some days later, Ashleigh secretly went to the hospital, birthing the child of her's and her lover's secretly, and returning to her room that night, as if nothing had happened.

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#2015-04-15 05:54:21, as written by Scarlet Loup

There was an odd feeling that came with ending a tour. It was an inevitability, something Louis had never been able to avoid in all of his years on tour with Ashleigh Carey. To go from running about the world at break-neck speed to having a free schedule was a harsh change that often took him by surprise. It was during these lulls, where his body almost felt like shutting down from pure exhaustion, that he turned to the bottle for some normalcy. Before Ashleigh's death, he certainly wasn't an alcoholic, but when he showed up at the hotel Ashleigh was staying at, it was easy to tell he had had a shot or two before calling a taxi.

The stench of whiskey laced his breath as he stood outside of her door, raping the knuckles of his left hand gently on the door. In his right hand, he clutched his electric guitar within its case. There was a chill about the hallway of the hotel at this time of night. Few sounds, save the excessive screaming of shit-faced vacationers, echoed through the building either.

"Ashleigh?" he said softly, feeling as though he was not allowed to speak above a whisper, lest he disrupt the relative peace and quiet. "Are you awake, ma chérie?" If the French he dropped did not allow her to recognize him, Louis still had his French accent with which he spoke to identify him. He smiled to himself and leaned against the door frame. A soft laugh passed through his parted lips as though he were amused by the not-so-subtle use of French. To himself, he hummed lightly. The tune was something he couldn't place, but it was a song he must have heard some years ago and was now recalling.

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#2015-04-19 07:44:47, as written by Scarlet Loup

He could hear here soft giggle through the closed door. It was a sound he likened to the tinkling sound a glass made when tapped with a knife for a toast. At the same time, Louis was a romantic at heart and had a tendency to exaggerate things. Either way, it didn't matter. Ashleigh's laugh was reassuring to him. It was as much a part of her as the smile that tugged at her lips when she opened the door.

"Mon cherie?" she managed to ask between soft bursts of laughter. "Come in, why don't you?" Louis noticed her eyes flicker to his guitar case before she looked back at him. It certainly wasn't unusual for him to show up with the instrument. Even when a tour was done, when he wanted nothing to do with his guitar or music, he knew he had to hone his skills.

"Don't mind if I do," he replied, using the idiom with accuracy. It had been one of the many he learned from various roadies. Louis matched her smile with one of his own.

Louis took a single step in and bent to kiss Ashleigh on the top of her head before she retreated to the couch. He followed her for a bit and then stopped, drinking in the overwhelming sense of being home. Ashleigh seemed to have that effect on almost anywhere. In a way, she even seemed to do such a thing on stage.

He propped his guitar up against the wall, focusing on steadying it until Ashleigh spoke again. Again, he smiled, letting out a soft breath of laughter. Louis walked over and sat down on the floor against the couch. "Mm...a bit," he replied, running one hand's fingers along her jawline. His other arm wrapped around his knees, pulling them into his chest.

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#2015-04-20 05:29:02, as written by Scarlet Loup

He smiled into her lips as they kissed. Louis's hand briefly paused and simply cupped her jaw lovingly as she lightly bit his bottom lip. He let out a light laugh at her response. He knew he should have expected such a response from her. It was typical of Ashleigh and certainly one of the reasons he so passionately loved her. Reluctantly, he removed his hand from her cheek to make it easier for her to get off the couch and sit beside him.

Louis met her gaze for a moment, smiling lovingly back at her. As she laid her head against his shoulder, he raised a hand and stroked her hair gently while looking about her apartment absentmindedly. He did not even realize anything had changed in the atmosphere until she sat up. "Like whiskey. Again?" Louis opened his mouth to speak as he looked to her, but the sigh she let out silenced him effectively and made him reconsider his response.

"Look, Ash..." he started, but he was silenced again as she spoke of her father. Oh yes, he'd heard about his kidney failure before. It certainly wasn't the first time she'd spoken of his drinking habits. Louis gave a slight nod, smiling as genuinely as he could. He had to admit, however, that the mood had sort of been killed. "I know." He spoke softly and slowly so that his words carried more weight in them. "A little drink every now and then never hurt anyone, right?" Louis tried to smile at this, but they both knew he wasn't simply doing a little bit of drinking. When he wasn't on tour, it was alcohol, and when he was, he was usually dabbling in some of the cocaine the roadies carried around.

Louis gave a soft sigh, frowning a bit. "I will try, alright? For you...for us." This promise, as empty as it might be, seemed to reassure him, and he moved to place an arm around Ashleigh's shoulders again, drawing her against him.

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#2015-04-21 04:26:21, as written by Scarlet Loup

He held her lightly against his side, letting her bury her head in his chest. Meanwhile, he brushed his lips against the top of her head, breathing in her scent this time which smelled much less like alcohol and more like scented shampoos. Louis pecked a few light kisses against her crown, too, smiling into each one.

Her offer of wine surprised him, to say the least, but he certainly wasn't going to refuse it. "Sure," he replied, giving a slight nod before she kissed him. Despite what she said, he found himself grinning. "Oh, really? How so?" His words were teasing, as could be seen from the smirk he wore. When she replied, he made a soft sound of approval. "I suppose I'll take your word for it."

Louis made a face at her. "I certainly would not consider it wasted..." he replied, not getting the movie reference at first. "It's an enjoyable experience." Still, he maintained his joking tone, simply playing along with her. When she stopped, obviously not going to get wine as she had said, he leaned forward and cupped her face in both of his hands. When she stopped yawning, he leaned forward and kissed her, pulling her face lightly and passionately into his. Finally, he pulled away, smiling wistfully.

"I could stay here forever and never tour again," he breathed, looking deeply into her eyes as he spoke. "What a life that would be..."

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#2015-04-27 05:09:08, as written by Scarlet Loup

"Mm...just like this," he confirmed. Louis grinned and then laughed softly. "I'd be content to just drink in your beauty." It was cheesy, and it caused him to chuckle, but he meant it, of course. At least he thought he did. In his mind, he was completely willing to forgo everything to remain in her company like this. He wasn't crazy though. Yes, he hated being on tour, but he wasn't a fool. The money he made playing his guitar was what allowed him to keep his addictions in check.

Ashleigh got up then, and he sprawled his arms across the couch's cushions again, making himself appear utterly resigned. He's be lying if he said he weren't still tired from the tour. Louis watched her as she poured out the wine, smiling lovingly up at her. "You tease," he scolded playfully as she handed him his glass. Louis folded his legs criss-crossed style as she sat before him again.

"Forever and always," he replied, seconding her words. He waited until they kissed gently before sipping the wine. Once he downed about half of the glass, he smirked at her. "Spoken like a true French woman." Louis laughed to himself and swirled the wine in his glass slowly while continuing to look up at her.

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Ashleigh Carey

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a character in “Her Missing Cause”, as played by SaxyLady15

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