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    Dark Days – (Chapter: 27)

    Spencer watched Ashley walk out of the room leaving her with her brothers. Glen sat in the chair Ashley abandoned while Clay pulled one up to her right side, the room was silent. Each teen trying to come to terms with what happened, Spencer still felt groggy and her face stung from being slapped by her mother for ‘killing him’ but she didn’t know what that meant.

     

    “Did I kill someone?” she asked bluntly drawing her brother’s out of what ever thought they were thinking.

     

    “What, why do you think that?” Clay suspiciously eyed his sister.

     

    “Mom, she said I killed him, him who?”

     

    “Do you remember why you’re in the hospital?” Glen scooted even closer, wanting to feel warmth from his siblings instead of the coldness taking over ever inch of his body knowing he’ll never be able to walk in the door and be greeted by the smiling face of his father, this thought alone sent a single tear down his cheek which he quickly tried to hide but she caught.

     

    “Why are you crying?” Spencer hardly ever saw Glen cry, once when his hamster died because dad forgot to feed it while the group was away at camp, Glen had made a small shoe box coffin for it and said a huge speech good bye while tears spilled down his rosy chubby cheeks, he was only seven at the time. The next time was when he was dumped by his first girlfriend, no one spoke of it till this day, not even their parents, the way she dragged him around like a puppy. Making him do things for her and her friends, Spencer always thought her brother was one of the coolest boyfriend’s ever and who ever he ended up with would be lucky, but ever girl just used him till he became one of the users and discarded girls left and right.

     

    “Do you remember why you’re here?” Clay asked this time. Spencer glanced down, trying to think.

     

    “I was talking to Ashley, than…..OH GOD the wreak, there was an accident, fire….Kyla and dad, are they okay? Wait she said I killed him, oh no Clay….Glen?” she looked back and forth between her two brothers. Each with their own grief written in their eyes, “No tell me, tell me anything but that…TELL ME!” she screamed.

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    Comments

    1. I agree with “Change”…Paula should’ve been the one to die. And hey, Paula blaming Spencer for her own father’s death…how the hell does that happen? I have never had a story piss me off so much…but it hurts so good!

    2. I agree with “Change”…Paula should’ve been the one to die. And hey, Paula blaming Spencer for her own father’s death…how the hell does that happen? I have never had a story piss me off so much…but it hurts so good!

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