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    Foster Care Love – (Chapter: ch 13)

     

    “Spence it’s okay,” wrapping my arms around her allowing her small body to mold into mine.

     

    “What’s going on?” she whispered sounding so little and afraid.

     

    “I don’t know but we’ll figure it out,” even I believe the words coming from my mouth. We stayed that way for a while, me just holding her hoping that time could stop for a few hours so I never had to let her go.

     

    “Maybe something is on the tv?” she suggested using her sleeve to wipe her nose.

     

    “Gross, go use toilet paper,” I scolded her making her giggle thru her quiet sniffles, smiling I nudged her toward the bathroom. Shaking her head she went in to blow her nose as I went to the television, dropping to my knees staring at the blank screen for a minute before turning the top knob. The screen hummed to life.

     

    “Anything?” she asked coming out to join me.

     

    “Not yet,” and there wasn’t. The screen was white, pure white, no images flashing across the tube. I flipped thru channel after channel.

     

    “Wait go back!” Spencer waved her hands frantically.

     

    “Okay okay hold on,” I flipped back unknowing what channel she wanted.

     

    “No…No go back one more, right there.” She said anxiously. Leaning back I stared at the screen to see white.

     

    “I don’t….” oh, the screen flashed twice before images started to play, “Is…Is that us?”

     

    Spencer dropped to her knees as well, straining to see the picture on the screen, “I…” she stopped and looked at me, “Are we dead?” her eyes were so big and teary like the anime characters during an emotional scene.

     

    We stared back at the screen to see what looked like our bodies hooked up to machines in hospital beds right next to each other. We however were not in a hospital but what looked like a side meeting room of the hidden Lesbike Gang head quarters. Lucy sat holding my hand with tears on her cheeks while Jon and Max held each other in chairs on the side, Susan was next to Spencer brushing hair off her sweat face.

     

    “Are we dead?” she asked again more loudly jumping up in pure fear.

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    Comments

    1. You caught me off guard with this one, but I don’t mine at all really. i also love the moment at the end when they cuddle it was sweet. i love spencer in this fic. I’m not sure that I understand Ashley most of the time, but they’re still good together. PMS.

    2. You caught me off guard with this one, but I don’t mine at all really. i also love the moment at the end when they cuddle it was sweet. i love spencer in this fic. I’m not sure that I understand Ashley most of the time, but they’re still good together. PMS.

    3. so I was totally there with you through this whole story so far and then you did that and I’m completely lost, have NO idea what just happened or where they are at, but all will be revealed soon…I hope.

    4. so I was totally there with you through this whole story so far and then you did that and I’m completely lost, have NO idea what just happened or where they are at, but all will be revealed soon…I hope.

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