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    The Day The Towers Fell – (Chapter: Part Two- The Healing)

    Story written on November 15, 2007 by august.
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    “Lights will guide you home and ignite your bones, and I will try to fix you.” -Coldplay

    The Day The Towers Fell

    Part Two: The Healing

     

    “Hey Spence… Spencer.” The blonde girl awakened with a jolt, her heart racing as she looked wildly around her, not recognizing her surroundings. She looked up at where the voice had come from, relaxing considerably when she realized it was Ashley who had woken her.

    “Oh hey… Sorry, I fell asleep…” Spencer spoke, stating the obvious as she rubbed her face with the palms of her hands. The doctor hadn’t been kidding when he’d said the wait would be long, they’d been in this emergency room for hours, “Your arm, how is it?”

    “Better. They gave me 28 sutures and a good amount of morphine, so I am feeling pretty good right about now.” The girl spoke, eyes glossy from the medication. She gave a weak smile, which Spencer soon mirrored.

    “You know, my apartment isn’t too far from here. I heard some guy say the trains and subways are all shut down, same with most of the roads… You could stay over if you wanted, use my phone to call your family or whatever.” There was a massive line at just about every phone booth in town; it was near impossible to get a hold of a phone.

    “If you’re sure you don’t mind…” The brunette spoke somewhat timidly, looking down at the floor. She wasn’t usually the type to ask favors, but it was a 1-hour commute on a good day to her house.

    Spencer shook her head as she rose to her feet, placing a casual hand on the girl’s good arm, “No way- I’d prefer it even. After everything that has happened today I would probably feel really lonely by myself.”

    “Yeah, I know the feeling.” She concurred, walking with Spencer out the door as the pair headed towards the blonde’s home, “So you live by yourself then?”

    “Mmhm.” The girl replied, shifting her eyes over to Ashley, “You?”

    “Yeah…. So no boyfriends or anything?” Ashley tentatively inquired, trying to feign disinterest as she tested the waters. She was well aware that her timing was extremely ill conceived, but the girl couldn’t help it. She wanted what she wanted, when she wanted it.

    “Oh god no.” Spencer replied quickly chuckling half-heartedly. She hadn’t really meant for it to come out so rashly, and a flush hinted in her cheeks as she looked away.

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    4. I had doubts when I first saw this fic’ I have fam in NY and when this happened it was horrible to think of how many people suffered; died; and still suffer over the loss of loved one’s. I must admit though, I’m glad I read it. You have a way of being raw and honest and you did them justice by not turining a tragedy into a cheap fic’ cheers mate for that. Plus, I agree with everyone else, you’re a brillinant writer, PMS cheers mate.

    8. I had doubts when I first saw this fic’ I have fam in NY and when this happened it was horrible to think of how many people suffered; died; and still suffer over the loss of loved one’s. I must admit though, I’m glad I read it. You have a way of being raw and honest and you did them justice by not turining a tragedy into a cheap fic’ cheers mate for that. Plus, I agree with everyone else, you’re a brillinant writer, PMS cheers mate.

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