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    Dark Days – (Chapter: ch 34)

    Here she was again, in a hospital room waiting for the love of her life to wake up. If she hadn’t stepped out to throw away the trash she would never have seen Spencer sprawled out on the ground. The girl probably was out there for two minutes or more and would have laid there all night if she didn’t take out the trash, the one time she’s grateful for garbage.

     

    “Paula,” the doctor an elderly woman about fifty two walked in. Her long silver hair glowing in the bright lights of the hospital, she wore the standard scrubs but she had on tennis shoes instead of the slippers and peeking out of the bottom of her pants was a small rose tattoo which made Ashley feel better about the woman treating her girlfriend.

     

    “Rose how is she?”

     

    “Physically banged up a bit, the fall wasn’t that big. She should have known it wouldn’t have killed her if that was in fact what she was trying to do.” Rose searched her clip board, not wanting to see the fear in her co-workers face.

     

    “No…she, no.” Paula stated calmly shaking her head back and forth. Her mind simply shut down at the thought, discarding it.

     

    Rose took a step closer, reaching her hand out placing it on Paula’s shoulder, “She did and the sooner you come to terms with that the sooner you can help her get better.”

     

    “What now?” Ashley asked finally getting her mouth to work, forcing it past the lump growing more each hour.

     

    Rose stared at the young teen, regarding her in sympathy, “You found her?”

     

    “Yes, she’s my girlfriend.” This seemed to catch the doctor off guard but a genuine smile spread on her face.

     

    “Well your in for quite a ride young lady,” Rose voice faltered in its cheery tone, “With what I’ve been told about her actions the past week I’d roughly diagnose her with PTSD and depression but I can’t be sure, a psychologist will be able to tell much better than me. You said you were setting up an appointment?”

     

    “Yes, a friend of Arthur’s. Dr. Noble is really good at what she does.”

     

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    Comments

    1. I juat caught up on the last three chapters and damn! I cant believe Spencer tried to jump! I’m really hoping to see improvment soon for her cause she makes me sad. PMS!

    2. I juat caught up on the last three chapters and damn! I cant believe Spencer tried to jump! I’m really hoping to see improvment soon for her cause she makes me sad. PMS!

    3. I feel like I’m suffering from PTSD right along with Spencer…whew I need some sleeping pills. Great job writing, but please I beg of you I need to laugh again!

    4. I feel like I’m suffering from PTSD right along with Spencer…whew I need some sleeping pills. Great job writing, but please I beg of you I need to laugh again!

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