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    Darkened Silence – (Chapter: ch 2)

    I opened my eyes to find I was still wrapped up in Ashley, the other four talking away probably without being quiet because what was the point the voices wouldn’t wake me up because I couldn’t hear them, the thought sprung tears to my eyes as my body still felt shaky from the electricity. Hands pulled me further into the warm body, stroking my hair obviously she heard me crying, I wondered for a second if I was loud, was I wailing and sobbing or was I being quiet and sniffling…this thought made me cry harder into Ashley’s shoulder not caring how loud I was being anymore.

     

    Another hand found the small of my back, my red puffy eyes landed on Sean he was staring at Ashley, he said something to her and she nodded. His eyes landed on me, a small sad smile playing on his lips as if trying to tell me everything would be okay and I wanted to believe him, desperately wanted to but I couldn’t no matter how I wrapped the situation around in my mind I couldn’t find the part that was okay.

     

    Light filtered in as the lift door was opened revealing Charlie who hopped in, my body unconsciously scooted closer to Ashley if that was possible, afraid of what would happen if he got his hands on me again. He sat a McDonald’s bag next to Chelsea and handed a large soda to Aiden before turning on his heel and exiting the back of the truck slamming the door yet again causing the other four to jump, I really wished it made me jump at the loud thundering it must have made.

     

    Ashley tried to slide me off her lap, I clung harder, pulled closer, she couldn’t leave me. I had to feel her, something I needed to know I was still alive, needed something to cling to this world and not let me slip into the quietness, as long as she held me I felt moving, breathing, vibrations from talking, she just couldn’t leave me in the darkness I had to have the light which to me was sound. Before this, even though I just stopped hearing maybe a day ago or hours possible I realized that sound is what makes us connected. Hearing words, like blankets, knowing who is talking to us, the voice giving off the emotion whether it was trying to be hid or not. Sounds giving away where people are, a comforting thought that you would hear someone approach if say you were asleep, instead of waking up and finding them near your face and you had no idea.

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    Comments

    1. your fic is freaking awesome…omg…i love it..can’t wait to read more…but something tells me that spencer won’t be the only on tortured…pms

    2. your fic is freaking awesome…omg…i love it..can’t wait to read more…but something tells me that spencer won’t be the only on tortured…pms

    3. well Im going to be a critic here and say one good thing and one bad thing. The good thing is that I like to see all the suspense/action in this story. The bad thing is that I would really like to see more… oh dang I can’t think of that ‘C’ word right now… I’ll just say that I would like to see more of a connection between spencer and ashley, whether it be phisical or verbal. Dang mind blocks.

    4. well Im going to be a critic here and say one good thing and one bad thing. The good thing is that I like to see all the suspense/action in this story. The bad thing is that I would really like to see more… oh dang I can’t think of that ‘C’ word right now… I’ll just say that I would like to see more of a connection between spencer and ashley, whether it be phisical or verbal. Dang mind blocks.

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