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    Rip Out The Wings of A Butterfly

    Story written on November 17, 2006 by sonXluffer.
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    If you hate Paul

    Rip out the wings of a butterfly

     

    Ashley pulled back from the tight hug and lifted the blonde’s face to stare her in the eye. The piercing blue gaze was full of too many things to place. “Look, Spencer we need to do something. We need to be strong about this right now. Emotions will only get in the way.” Ashley ordered.

     

    Spencer had a look of confusion. “In the way of what?” She asked.

     

    “We have to get rid of her body and the evidence.” She could see the protest in the blonde’s face. “Look, I’m not about to let you go to prison for defending me. We have to do this. You saved my life, now I’m saving yours.”

     

    “I did it for us.” Spencer barely whispered but as if it was a realization for herself.

     

    For your soul, my love

    Rip out the wings of a butterfly

    For your soul

     

    The brunette stood in shock for a moment at the pool of blood surrounding Paula’s body. She carefully walked to her and placed her fingers at the pulse point to be sure. No pulse. With a glance at Spencer, every word was spoken without a sound. The blonde nodded and let her last tear fall before she became “strong”.

     

    “Spence, go upstairs and in the hall closet you’ll find a sleeping bag. I need you to bring that down to me.” Ashley sounded urgent and sick to her stomach all at once. Spencer nodded and left the room and soon returned with a sleeping bag. Ashley unrolled it on the floor. She unzipped it quickly and spread it out before turning to Spencer who was white as a ghost. “Help me get her up.” Spencer went to Paula’s feet and Ashley grabbed under her arms. They both lifted on three and moved her to the sleeping bag. Ashley zipped it back up and sighed. She looked at Spencer who was right by her side, still ghostly pale.

     

    She wanted nothing but to help her blonde girlfriend through this, but now was not the time.

     

    This endless mercy mile

    We’re crawling side by side

     

    “So now what do we do?” Spencer asked flatly.

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    1. Peanut. just. wow. that. was. intense. just. holy wow. yea. that’s twice today you’ve left me with no words. i guess you do have a talent. *whispers* congrats youre the only one that can do it

    4. Wow. I`m speechless. That was true wonderful writting. Paula shouldnt have been there. See what happens when you but in others realtionship. Great job Tease. Hd does the happy dance.

    5. Peanut. just. wow. that. was. intense. just. holy wow. yea. that’s twice today you’ve left me with no words. i guess you do have a talent. *whispers* congrats youre the only one that can do it

    8. Wow. I`m speechless. That was true wonderful writting. Paula shouldnt have been there. See what happens when you but in others realtionship. Great job Tease. Hd does the happy dance.

    13. You shot paula, You shot paula. Ok, I shouldn’t sing that over and over like you just stole a cookie and I’m telling mom. Come to think of it, we should nominate a ‘mom’. I’m thinking Grits. She’s kind of maternal. And neither of us would think of shooting her. It was… hmm, intense is one word. Slightly disturbing another. Acidic on the tongue. I liked it chicken little, I did. You should write more shock, you clearly can do it.

    14. You shot paula, You shot paula. Ok, I shouldn’t sing that over and over like you just stole a cookie and I’m telling mom. Come to think of it, we should nominate a ‘mom’. I’m thinking Grits. She’s kind of maternal. And neither of us would think of shooting her. It was… hmm, intense is one word. Slightly disturbing another. Acidic on the tongue. I liked it chicken little, I did. You should write more shock, you clearly can do it.

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