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On the Run-Chapter 6
While Bette and Tina were making love in bed, Alice went to the bar in the casino and was drinking by herself. Alice was feeling extremely depressed because she was missing the love of her life, Dana Fairbanks. Dana passed away months ago of cancer and there never comes a time when Alice didn’t think of her. Shane followed Alice to the bar and pulled a chair next to Alice and she said,
“Hey.”
Alice not looking up at Shane, replying as she stirred her drink,
“Hey.”
Shane asked,
“Do you want to talk about it?”
Alice started to cry and answered,
“If she were alive, she would want to be a part of the bitches, she would hate missing out on something as exciting and great like this.”
Shane put her arm around Alice and said,
“I know and I wish I could say something to make you feel better, but all I can say is that Dana will always be with you in spirit and she’ll continue to cheer you on when you are out there kicking fuckin’ ass and shit.”
Alice sobbed,
“But goddamn it, it doesn’t take away the fact that she is fucking dead and it kills me that I can’t be with her!”
Shane asked,
“Is there anything I could do to make you feel better?”
Alice looked up at Shane with tears streaming down her face and she sniffed,
“How about you joining me in getting drunk, you know I hate getting drunk alone!”
Shane smiled,
“I thought you’d never fucking ask!”
A few hours later, Shane and Alice went back to their rooms staggering arm in arm and drunk. Bette was waiting in the hall in a silk robe and had a worried look on her face. She asked,
“Is everything ok?”
Alice replied in a slurred voice,
“Sure, we had too much to drink, but feeling fucking better compared to before!”
Bette folded her arms and said,
“What do you mean?”
Shane answered also in a slurred tone,
“Alice was missing Dana so I thought I try to cheer her up, so we got bombed off our asses and it was so fucking cool!”
Bette said,
“Uh huh, well both of you get to bed and sleep it off and drink plenty of water too unless you want the worse hangover there is for all womankind! Good night.”
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(17 votes, average: 3.29 out of 5)
Wow this is bad and damn that stupid cop shoot my Bette and why Tina not take the bullets out of Bette, that will help her. Ok post soon please, thanks!
i chuckle when reading your story–it’s quite different from the usual take on tina and bette and the gang–keep writing i’m looking forward for more–it’s a cute story so far
bette shot did not see that coming! make the post longer