“Kyla don’t poke her with your foot,” Spencer said sternly.

“Sorry, usually that get’s her up,” the younger sibling explained to the angry writer. All of the sudden, she heard her sister cough and both of them looked at her immediately.

“Ashley? Hey, she’s moving her eyes!” Spencer squealed to Kyla who was hopping excitedly on one foot in an effort to stop leaving the bloody footprints on the ground.

“We need to move her to the bed, she’ll be more comfortable,” said the younger girl finally peeling off the offending shoe and tossing it in the corner. Spencer leaned down and placed her arm underneath Ashley’s body to support her weight. She was careful to avoid the blood and was surprised to find out that Ashley, although she was a small girl weighed as much as a ton of bricks.

“That’s so what I was thinking about fifteen minutes ago when you guys got here,” Spencer joked as she slid her right arm around Ashley’s waist. The brunette’s eyes fluttered but she didn’t wake up. Kyla looked at Spencer in repulsion.

“Oh my god… GROSS! I so don’t want to know about my sister and her girlfriend getting it on!” Kyla said sliding her arm around Ashley’s other side. Spencer stopped in the middle of the bathroom and looked at Kyla with wide eyes.

“Wait she said I was her girlfriend?! Pause! Rewind! When? What did she say?” Kyla cringed as the onslaught of Spencer’s questions hit her. Ashley was going to kill her.

“Uhh well, the thing about that is…. ASHLEY WAKE UP!!!” Kyla screamed into the older girl’s ear as the two dropped her on Spencer’s plush king size bed.

“Uhhh oww,” Ashley moaned touching the side of her lip where she’d split it open. “That was a bad trip.”

“Spencer can you go get a washcloth and some water please?” Kyla asked her trying to get her out of the room so she could warn Ashley about the blitz of questions soon to be coming her way.

“Sure. Would you like me to bring my leash back too?” She huffed out. Kyla snorted and looked at Ashley who just looked like a deer caught in the headlights.