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    White Lightning – (Chapter: She’s not. I’m not. Dammit.)

    Story written on April 2, 2007 by eyeheartmusik.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=14071
    Author Notes:

    I was cleaning!

     

     

     

     

    “I have to return her shoes,” Ashley said stamping her foot on the ground.

               

     

     

     

     

    “She doesn’t have any use for them,” Kyla argued.

               

     

     

     

     

     

    “Yes, yes she does. The pavement in 2007 isn’t climacool. It is so freaking hot. I thought my toes were going singe off,” Ashley complained remembering the blisters on the soles of her feet.

               

     

     

     

     

    “She’s dead Ashley.” With these words Ashley turned on Kyla.

               

     

     

     

     

     

    “Not if I go back. Now get out of the way before I move you,” Ashley said crossing her arms defiantly.

               

     

     

     

     

    “No. Admit it.”

               

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “Admit what?” Ashley was impatient. Her legs were shaking with anticipation and she was ready to make the jump. She didn’t know how much time she had or if she could even save the girl but she had to try.

               

     

     

     

     

    “That you’re in love with her! Duh!”

               

     

     

     

     

     

    “Oh my god Kyla, I’ve only known her for two hours, fifteen minutes of which I was passed out!”

               

     

     

     

     

     

    “So?” Ashley knew she wasn’t going to get out of this if she didn’t pacify her sister somehow. Raking her hands roughly through her curls she threw Kyla a look of irritation.

               

     

     

     

     

     

    “Fine. She has potential for me to fall in love with her, if I were gay, which I’m not! Not that it even matters because she lives in the past and there are tons of reasons why it wouldn’t work. I just. I have to save her. And I need you to stay here. Just in case something goes wrong. Destroy the machine if I’m not back in two hours.” She hugged her sister tightly and stepped back into the machine. Kyla looked as if she might cry but she held it back. Her tears were brimming just at the edges of her soft eyes.

               

     

     

     

     

    “You better be back in two hours. Otherwise I’m marrying Rick.”

               

     

     

     

    “Oh god. Deal. Love you kid,” Ashley said with a laugh.

               

     

     

     

     

    “I love you too. And this time would you please just kiss the girl? Pansy,” Kyla closed the doors to the machine and put her hand against the glass. Ashley matched her hand with Kyla’s and blew her an imaginary kiss. “Be careful!”

               

     

     

     

     

     

    “I always am.” With those last words, Ashley’s world began to collapse around her. She had a feeling no matter how many times she jumped through time she would never be used to the cold hollow pain that invaded her body. Pain ripped through her and she collapse on the floor of the machine. Ashley had white lights dancing in front of her eyes and wind was screaming through her ears. And then just as it always had before, her world went black.

               

               

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    2. I really liked this chapter. The Ashley and Kyla banter is funny. I really want to figure out why Spencer gets stabbed and how Ashley saves her! PMS!

    6. I really liked this chapter. The Ashley and Kyla banter is funny. I really want to figure out why Spencer gets stabbed and how Ashley saves her! PMS!

    9. Umm…kind of a late reply but…I really really love how you write out the interaction between Kyla and Ashley…you are probably the best Kyla writer on this site. I’m all for Ashley and Spencer but I love when people delve out into other characters…you are one of two people who do it really well. Just all around great writing here, i’m a little hooked and i’m kinda glad I don’t have to wait for updates!

    10. Umm…kind of a late reply but…I really really love how you write out the interaction between Kyla and Ashley…you are probably the best Kyla writer on this site. I’m all for Ashley and Spencer but I love when people delve out into other characters…you are one of two people who do it really well. Just all around great writing here, i’m a little hooked and i’m kinda glad I don’t have to wait for updates!

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