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    What Happens Next – (Chapter: 12: Wishing Well)

    Story written on May 4, 2006 by trsim.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=11592
    Author Notes:

    Who gets to keep the pennies in a wishing well?

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    Ashley grimaced at the bright light shinning into her partially closed eyes. She felt a sting on her arm which caused her to open her eyes fully. “I’m sorry honey, but I had to draw a little blood.” Ashley closed her eyes feeling slightly nauseous as the tube filled with her blood. “Just take it easy honey. You’ve had quite a scare today.” Ashley tried to open her eyes again, but they felt too heavy. The nurse removed Ashley’s now cold blanket and replaced it with a newly heated one and padded silently from the room.

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    “Okay, I’m officially confused, why are we going upstairs to see Glen? Why didn’t he meet us at the surgical center?” Arthur and Clay looked at each other as they both realized that Spencer still didn’t know about her brother. Arthur pulled his children into a hug, wondering silently how much more pain they would have to endure today.

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    Glen looked up as his family entered his room. He could tell that they had all been crying. He looked at this sister curiously; Spencer looked like death warmed over. He could actually see dirt in her hair and her face was streaked with mascara from her tears. When he noticed her shirt, he screamed, “Spencer, what happened? Are you okay? Why were you bleeding?” Spencer moved over to her brother and hugged him. Arthur looked over at Clay, “Son sit down.” He took a deep breath and started to tell his children about the day.

    Glen looked at his father in disbelief, “I can’t believe this is happening! You actually hit mom? Did you give her this hema…whatever?” Arthur shook his head slightly, rubbing his eyes, “I don’t think it was any single blow that did it, but all of them combined. Your mom and Ashley’s mom appeared to have been fighting for some time before I got there.” Glen turned his head, glaring at Spencer, his eyes narrowing, “You do realize that this is all Ashley’s fault, right?” Spencer looked up at her brother in shock, “What are you talking about Glen, how can any of this be Ashley’s fault?” Glen laughed harshly, “None of this would have happened if Ashley could have kept in her pants for one fucking night!” Spencer leapt forward and slapped her brother.

    They both looked at each other, shocked. Spencer had never been so mad in her life, she could feel the hot tears flowing unchecked down her face, “Glen, you have no idea what you are talking about. I went to Ashley’s house willingly. No one forced me to go. Just like no one forced our mother to viciously attack Ashley’s mom. I saw what happened and I’m telling you that mom completely lost it.”  Spencer turned to look at her father, “Dad, I know that this is one of the worst times in our family, but I can’t stay here right now, I have to find Ashley, I have to know that she’s okay.” Arthur looked into his daughter’s eyes, so like her mother’s and nodded slightly. Spencer left the room as Glen exploded, “How can you let her go to Ashley, can’t you see what that girl is doing to our family?”

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    Spencer was finally standing outside of Ashley’s room. She put her head against the cool door for a moment praying silently that she could handle whatever lay behind it. She took a deep breath and opened the door slowly, knocking lightly.

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    1. Wooo, drama, drama, drama, hahaha. Paula is gonna be brain dead. I find it funny how Paula and Glen seem to blame everything on 17-year old AShley, when Paula is the 1 that freaked out. Im also left wondering what Ben is gonna call himself doing. Spencer needs to slap Glen again … and again… and again.

    5. Wooo, drama, drama, drama, hahaha. Paula is gonna be brain dead. I find it funny how Paula and Glen seem to blame everything on 17-year old AShley, when Paula is the 1 that freaked out. Im also left wondering what Ben is gonna call himself doing. Spencer needs to slap Glen again … and again… and again.

    13. Oh man, this is so good! I loved you authors note by the way…lol…telling your gf that you dated Mandy and Gabby…priceless love! Personally, I think she’d love your fanfics! WE all do, why not her?…hehe, keep up the good work my dear!!

    14. Oh man, this is so good! I loved you authors note by the way…lol…telling your gf that you dated Mandy and Gabby…priceless love! Personally, I think she’d love your fanfics! WE all do, why not her?…hehe, keep up the good work my dear!!

    15. Blood on spence’s shirt, wow, i almost threw up imaginging that. I hope Ashley will be back on her feet soon. Keep on the good writing. Love it!!

    16. Blood on spence’s shirt, wow, i almost threw up imaginging that. I hope Ashley will be back on her feet soon. Keep on the good writing. Love it!!

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