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    Inebriated – (Chapter: Sixteen: Remembering)

    Story written on September 15, 2007 by mibella.
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    Story Shortlink: https://lesfan.com/?p=15997
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    It all comes down to this.

    Chapter Sixteen

    Remembering

    (Spencer’s POV)

     

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    “Welcome to the McDalton Institute.”

     

    My heart was beating outside my chest and I held Amalia against my chest protectingly. I held one hand on her head against her hair to keep her head on my shoulder. She could since our extreme discomfort and her arms wrapped tightly around my neck. I could feel her heart beating quickly in sync with mine.

     

    Ashley pulled me a little behind her. Like me, she was terrified but for all different reasons.

     

    “Oh, your girls shouldn’t be scared. We are here for some test right?” The doctor, who I believe is Travis, asked smiling.

     

    [i] “Sweetheart, I am just going to do a couple experiments.”[/i]

     

    He said that, he had told me that. I had blocked it out.

     

    My heart was racing even quicker to the point it was hard to breath.

     

    Why was he sitting right there, next to Travis?

     

    My body was freezing, I couldn’t freeze.

     

    They told me he was dead.

     

    He wasn’t supposed to be right there, smiling smugly.

     

    I am supposed to be free.

     

    Los Angeles was my freedom; it was suppose to be different.

     

    I was only supposed to be her nanny.

     

    I was only supposed to be Ashley’s lover.

     

    It wasn’t supposed to be like this.

     

    This isn’t possible.

     

    I am still fifteen and at my mum’s apartment.

     

    I am still watching the baby and mum is about to come home.

     

    I never was taken and I am normal.

     

    Yet, I’m not.

     

    I am standing here in front of the man who had tortured me.

     

    “Well, have a seat girl’s.” Travis said pointing to the opposite sofa.

     

    “What the fuck is going on here?!” Ashley demanded, her anger hitting a level that I have never seen. Her grasp on my hand was crushing. I was breaking down and she was building up. We were so different, yet the same.

     

    I noticed her left hand crawl behind her and tap at the back of her jeans. Then go back to place by her side.

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    7. i don’t even…wow i can’t believe what happened, the sequel is going to be just as great and yeah still some unanswered questions but i’m sure you’ll get them out sooner or later…

    8. i don’t even…wow i can’t believe what happened, the sequel is going to be just as great and yeah still some unanswered questions but i’m sure you’ll get them out sooner or later…

    11. *shakes head in confusion* *paces the floor* *sits back down at computer* WTF? How come no one was beating the shit out of Travis…I can’t believe that he was in the same room with Spencer and Ashley did nothing…that was just so surreal? Please, I beg of you, write a sequel so at least I can see that Spencer, Ashley and Amalia are going to live a happy life and find Ashley’s baby. And find a way to torture the hell out of Travis, will ya? AWESOME STORY!

    12. *shakes head in confusion* *paces the floor* *sits back down at computer* WTF? How come no one was beating the shit out of Travis…I can’t believe that he was in the same room with Spencer and Ashley did nothing…that was just so surreal? Please, I beg of you, write a sequel so at least I can see that Spencer, Ashley and Amalia are going to live a happy life and find Ashley’s baby. And find a way to torture the hell out of Travis, will ya? AWESOME STORY!

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