Spencer didn’t even bother trying to sleep that night. Ashley’s words of lust had turned her mind inside out. The blonde just laid back in bed and looked up at the ceiling. Thinking. Hard.

???: "Aye. Yo phone’s ringin."

Spencer jumped up and looked around for her cellphone.

???: "Aye. Yo phone ringin!"

Spencer picked up and answered.

Ashley: "SPencer?"

Spencer: "Good night Ashley."

Ashley: No! Please, I..I really want you here."

Spencer: "To bad cause I don’t want to be over there."

Ashley: "Oh. Right…"

Spencer: "..What do you want?"

Ashley: "I just wanted someone here. I’m all by myself and I don’t think that’s safe for me right now."

Spencer: "To bad."

Ashley: "SPencer please! I..I really need you right now."

Spencer: "Sorry Ash."

she hung up the phone and rolled out of bed. Not sleeping would mean alot of eating. She ran into Madison on the way to the kitchen.

Spencer: "Hey Madison. What are you doin up so late?"

Madison: "Just thinking."

She saw aiden suddenly roll off the couch.

Spencer: "Maybe you should go to bed."

Aiden: "Maybe you should go out and prostitute. I’m to tired to move.."

Spencer: "Sorry..guess no one can sleep tonight.."

Madison: "Did you talk to Ashley about Kyla?"

Spencer: ".No. I…I’m don’t really want to be involved with her right now."

Madison: "Spencer-"

Spencer: "No..I’m serious. If she wants to come see Kyla then she can.."

Madison: "Spencer. Me and Aiden were talking about her and.."

Aiden: "She shouldn’t be on those machines. It isn’t right. If she wakes up she wakes up but-"

Spencer: "You guys want to kill her?"

MAdison: "No! We don’t want to kill her it;s just that-"

Aiden: "She’s not Ky;a anymore. She’s just a body..A empty body."

Spencer: "No, she’s Kyla. She isn’t brain dead or…"

She looked at her friends faces. Sadness and grief ran over them. They told her what was wrong with Kyla.

Spencer came back to reality.

Spencer: "I…I have to call her."

She went up to her room and grabbed her phone.

Back in Blood Territory..

Ashley: "Where have you been?"

Courtney ignored her and walked up the stairs, Ashley followed.

Ashley: "Answer me."

COurtney: "Like you care."

Ashley: "I do as a matter of fact! You can’t just leave and not come back!"

Courtney: "Why not? This is my house after all."

Ashley’s voice steadily rose, but Courtney’s stayed in the same tone.

Ashley: "What is wrong with you?! I was sitting here almost all night waiting for you to call me, come home or both would’ve been nice!"

Courtney: "Stop whining Ashley, I’ home now aren’t I? Oh, better answer that, might be your secret fucker."

She went into the bathroom and shut the door. Ashley kicked it and went into her room and answered her phone.

Ashley: "What?!"

Spencer: "It’s Kyla Ash. She’s not gonna be okay."

Ashley heard that she’d been crying prior to the conversation.

Ashley: "What happened? What’s wrong I thought.."

Spencer: "ash. Listen okay? Just sit down somewhere."

Ashley sat down on her bed and braced herself.

Spencer: "Kyla’s never going to wake up. She’s braind dead."