Spencer layed in her bed and listened to the soft voices inside of her head.

Paula: "I love you Spencer."

Clay: "I love you Spence."

Glen: "Love ya sister."

Arthur: "I love you Spencer."

She took off her shirt and felt the sweat run down her back as she layed back down.

Paula: "Language Spencer."

Spencer thought about how many times she broke her Mother’s golden rule. It mad her feel guilty.

Spencer: "Sorry mom.."

She, Aiden and Madison had to leave Kyla at the hospital alone. They were taking up to much space. Kyla was still in the vegetable state. She had a one percent chance of coming out of it and dieing without tubes down her throat, or, she could come out of it and Never Ever walk again. None of these scenarios were good. The last one being best, of course, but what good is living in a ghetto when you can’t run?

Meanwhile….

Carmen: "I didn’t kill her? Damn, I’m losin my touch."

Chelsea was standing outside of Kyla’s hospital room window looking in on her. Doctors passed by her suspiciously.

Chelsea: "Should I unplug her?"

Carmen: "Naw, let’s see how long it takes for one of her ‘freinds’ to do it."

Chelsea: "I don’t think Ashley’s coming with Courtney still around."

Carmen: "Don’t worry. I’ll get rid of her."

Chelsea: "I’m curious. How?"

Carmen: "If you must know, I just saw Ashley take a nice punch to the face, and it wasn’t no love bite, that’s for damn sure. If I know Sparta, she’ll be over to that chick’s home real quick fast and in a hurry."

Chelsea: "You’re such a stalker. You’re gonna let them fight?"

Carmen: "Yeah, My bets on that girl who hit the trophy."

Chelsea: "The trophy?"

Carmen: "Oh yeah. Man, if I could tell you how many times I thought about that ass…hmm..Listen Chelsea, just make sure Kyla doesn’t have a heart attack or anything. I gotta make sure this goes right."

She hung up the phone.

………..Back to Spencer….

BANG BANG BANG.!

"No please take me!"

"Let’s gut the blondies and go."

NOOO"

BANG BANG BANG!

"Dad! Dad where are you!?"

"Don’t touch her!"

BANG BANG BANG!

Spencer jumped up from her bed as she heard the banging sound become louder. She cursed under her breath, pulled on a t-shirt, and went downstairs to find the source. Madison and Aiden were already there.

Courtney: "I KNOW YOU’RE IN THERE! GET THE FUCK OUT HERE RIGHT NOW!!!"

Spencer just remembered what she had done to Ashley.

Aiden: "What did you do?"

Spencer: "I-"

Madison: "Make her go away, please."

Courtney: "GET YOUR PUSSY ASS OUT HERE CARLIN! YOU THINK YOU CAN BEAT ON MY WOMEN LIKE SHE’S A GOD DAMN PUNCHING BAG YOU GOT ANOTHER THING COMING! GET OUT HERE RIGHT FUCKING NOW!"

Spencer: "You guys go in the kitchen okay? Hurry up."

Aiden and Madison left, Spencer opened the door. Courtney was standing in front of her looking mad as HELL. She could see Ashley was behind her, her face was covered.

Spencer: "Nice seeing you two here. Not."

Courtney grabbed Spencer by the throat with both hands. The blonde was caught by surprise. She chocked as Courtney’s grip became tighter with each word she spoke.

Courtney: "Look, at her face."

Ashley was still cryiing. Spencer could see that. When she stepped into the light of the apartment, Spencer’s chokes were being turned into sobs. She had apparently done more damage to Ashley than she though, she’d given her a black eye, , a bloody lip, and her cheek was badly bruised.

Spencer: "Can’t-gasp-breathe!"

Courtney: "That’s kinda the point."