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    The Gathering 01.37 – How Do We Deal? Pt 1 – Ordinary Day

    Story written on December 18, 2005 by Janet Marie.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=58387
    Author Notes:

    Death, Love, Lust, Longing, Loss… who is the one in the casket you ask?

     

                “Where does Shane
    think she is going?”  Sam
    said pushing her gently back into the bed.

     

                “She is going to see Dana,
    as much as we love to annoy the ***** out of each other she’s my friend…”

     

                “Right now she has her
    family; you need to rest for a few minutes.” 
    Shane slapped her hand
    away, needing to see her friends right now. 
    That circle of comfort that had been there for the last few years of her
    miserable life had been fractured.  Sam
    gritted her teeth and rang the call bell.

     

                “What are you going to
    do, sedate me?”      Shane
    said in a deep angry voice.

     

                “Look Kennedy…”  Sam said
    trying to get Shane to listen.

     

                “Don’t ***** call me
    that…”      Shane
    grunted pulling the robe around her, she didn’t need half of the hospital
    looking at her bare ***** who made these
    things anyway?      Hugh Hefner?

     

                “Would you stop…?”  Sam
    started to say, but Shane was standing, hovering
    over her.

     

                “I watched a few of
    those shows since we’ve been together you know. 
    Kennedy told Willow
    she loved her and visa versa it’s a lot more than I can say for you.”  Shane shot
    back, regretting the words the instant the left her lips.  The nurse came in and Sam
    asked her for a wheelchair.  She nodded
    and went off to find one.

     

                “The nurse will take
    you down to see them.”      Sam
    said curtly her doctor facade back now she walked out the door and away from Shane.

     

    *****

     

                “She’s right you
    know.”  Marty said hot on     Sam‘s
    heels as she left Shane‘s room.  He’d been waiting to see how his friend
    reacted to Shane being alive and this hadn’t
    been how he’d imagined it.

     

                “***** you.  I have enough to deal with that I don’t need
    some ***** drama…”  Marty grabbed     Sam‘s
    shoulder and spun her around.

     

                “It’s not drama.”  Sam
    pursed her lips and stared at him, her eyes cold.  “It’s life Sam.”  Sam pushed his
    hand off of her shoulder and walked away.

     

    *****

     

                Jayden sat in Lara‘s
    room, her family was all around her, mom, dad, and two brothers.  Caleb and Cameron.  They knew who Jayden was since Lara
    had told them about her new roommate, or rather, flat mate as she’d laughingly
    told them.

     

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    Comments

    1. Phew I was just thinking these women are like family it would kill them if one of them died. Thank God its the Wolffe!!!(I know this sounds bad, but you know what I mean)

    2. My god J, you got me all worked up just to find out fucking francesca is the dead one. I got give it to you girl, you’ve got major dramatatic talents. I really love that, but I’m really happy that you let my beloved Shane live. And now it’s up to Sam to tell her that one “big” word. I hope the rest of the gang is going to be ok. I feel really sorry for Dana, must be horrific as an athlete to have this kind of injury.

    4. Jenny had me going. Thought you killed her off. Don’t know if the funeral was Sam’s first time telling Shane that she loved her but enjoyed how she just said it so casually as if those words came out her mouth everyday – priceless.

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