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    Crimson Kiss – (Chapter: ch 2)

    Story written on December 4, 2007 by dawniekey.
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    what happened to the girls?

     

    “Yes,”

     

    “Okay you need to tell me how you’re hurt so I can help you.”

     

    “My leg is broken,”

     

    “How do you know?”

     

    “The bone was sticking out,” she scoffed at him indicating she was possibly too stupid to know if her leg was broken or not.

     

    “Was?”

    ”Yes I pushed it back in and made a splint.”

     

    “Good job now anything else?”

     

    “I have a cut above my right eye and my head hurts.”

    ”What kind of pain?”

    “Like a dull throbbing.”

     

    “Sounds like you have a mild concussion, any thing else?”

    “Not on me,”

     

    “Okay than tell me about your friend Spencer,”

     

    “Ash?” Ashley glanced over to her friend who didn’t seem to be doing so well.

     

    “What?”

    Spencer grimaced in pain before coughing, “Are parents?”

     

    “Right, um have our parents been called?” she asked back into the phone.

     

    “Yes, we notified your parents and your teacher now what about your friend?”

     

    “Her legs are um stuck underneath two seats….”

     

    “I need you to see if the legs are cut or just pinned.”

     

    “Okay,” she set her phone down on the seats that held Spencer down and scooted closer twisting to see if she could see anything in the dark, picking the phone up again, “They seem fine just pinned but it is dark.”

     

    She heard him sigh knowing that he needed more to go on but she wasn’t a doctor and the lighting sucked, “Any other injuries?”

     

    Ashley scanned the blonde’s body, from her legs up to her pelvis past her stomach, “Wait Spencer pull your shirt up?”

     

    “Why?” she raised an eye brow.

     

    “Just do it,” rolling her eyes Spencer lifted her shirt hearing Ashley gasp.

     

    “What?” Spencer looked down her blue eyes widening they both knew what it was but silently praying that it wasn’t.

     

    “Ashley talk to me,” Lt. Dennison called out.

     

    “She has a bruise on her stomach,”

     

    “What does it look like?”

     

    “I don’t know,” but she did know, “black and purplish with some red.” She finally relented.

     

    “Don’t panic but your friend as internal bleeding. Keep an eye on her will be there as soon as possible.” He hung up on her.

     

    “What did he say?” Spencer’s eyes were huge and scared like big saucers.

     

    “Internal bleeding,” Ashley repeated with out looking up.

     

    “Ash?” but the brunette couldn’t look up. They both knew that if someone didn’t show up soon Spencer may not make it and if she saw those blue eyes right now she’d lose it and she had to be strong, “Come here.”

     

    Ashley slid up to the blond who made Ashley lay on her side and put her head on Spencer’s chest, the brunette could hear the girl wheezing causing tears to spring up, “Spencer…” she cried out.

     

    “It’s okay…I’m okay Ash,” she lied trying to make her friend feel better, “I’m okay.”

     

    “You’re not Spencie your not!” Ashley told her with out lifting her head.

     

    “Yes I’ am,” soon Spencer was singing and stroking Ashley’s hair more to keep from thinking about her own injuries than keeping Ashley sane which made her feel guilty. Eventually the two fell asleep.

     

    TBC.

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