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    Second Chances – (Chapter: Flashbacks)

    Story written on February 24, 2009 by RC56.
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    Ashley will do anything to get Spencer back,

    “Spencer!” Ashley cried out waking up with a thin layer of sweat on her. She was alone in bed like usual. The nightmares she was having every single night were getting more and vivid every night. Ashley closed and could it like it happened yesterday.

     

    “I love you so much Ash, you know that right,” Spencer asked Ashley smiling. They were driving to an Italian restaurant for a date.

    “Yeah, I know,” Ashley said smiling while keeping her eyes on the road. Tonight was going to be special for both of them.

    “Spencer, you mean so much to me, I lo..” Ashley go off by Spencer’s scream.

    “Watch out!” Spencer shrieked.

    It was to late. They had gotten hit by another car. Luckily Ashley wasn’t hurt to bad and was still conscious.

    “Spencer,” Ashley said.

    “Spencer are you alright?” Ashley asked hoping to her a reply. “Spencer, say something,” she said to Spencer’s still form.

    “Spencer?!?” Ashley said shaking her. “Wake up honey, please wake up”

    Everything was a blur to Ashley. She didn’t care about how bad her car was. She didn’t care about the people trying to help her out of the car. All she cared about was Spencer.

    “Spencer don’t do this to me! Don’t leave me, I need you so much. I love you,” a sobbing Ashley cried out. She hugged Spencer’s cool form. She didn’t care that Spencer was bleeding, she wanted her to come back.

     

    Ashley opened her eyes. She looked around her room, the room that her and Spencer once shared.

    “Spencer,” she whispered quietly, then closed her eyes again.

    Ashley remember being brought to the hospital in an ambulance. It was hard for the medical team to get Ashley away from Spencer. Once they got her away, they made sit in the ambulance, even though Ashley said she was fine. When Ashley finally arrived at the hospital, they gave her a few stitches and let her go. That wasn’t so bad to Ashley, the worst part was when the doctor came into the waiting room.

    “Miss Davies,” he started, “ I’m so sorry to have to tell you this, but Spencer Carlin is dead,” then he left the room.

    Ashley started crying. She had known Spencer was dead, she just wished that the doctors could have done something to help Spencer. Ashley then began to get mad.

    “I’ll kill the fucking bastard who killed Spencer,” she yelled out to no one in particular in the waiting room. She got up and threw a chair across the room and then sat back down.

    “Why not me?” she asked to the nurse who came up to her. “How come Spencer had to die? I was in that car too.”

    Ashley reached into her black jacket’s pocket and pulled out a small box.

    “I was going to ask her to marry me tonight. I’ d thought we would have the perfect life. Then some fucking idiot has to come around and change every single fucking thing,” Ashley started to cry, “ I loved her so much,” she told the nurse.

     

    Ashley’s eyes opened again. The last part was the hardest on her, Spencer’s funeral.

    Ashley’s eyes opened again. The last part was the hardest on her, Spencer’s funeral.Ashley wished she could have lightened the mood a little by saying that Spencer didn’t want people to be sad at her funeral. The truth was though, that Ashley didn’t talk to Spencer about death. They could have never imagined one of them dying. Ashley gave a speech anyway. She stood on a stage set up outside in the church’s graveyard. It had Spencer’s picture on it next to flowers and her casket. It was cold and overcast on that day, just like funerals in movies.

    “Spencer Carlin was the best person I have ever met,” Ashley began. “She knew how make me laugh. She rarely sad and made sure I was always happy. She was caring, loving, and compassionate towards everyone. Spencer was full of life. She loved living and wanted to live life to the fullest,” Ashley said starting to cry. “She was the most wonderful girlfriend anyone could ever wish for, I loved her so much. I will always miss her. I will never stop loving Spencer, she won’t be forgotten. Thank-You,” Ashley said then walked off the stage and away from the crowd of people sitting there wearing all black. She wanted to get away.

    Ashley opened her eyes. There has to be a way to get Spencer back she thought.

     

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    1. HOLY CRAP, i just looked up the movie, If Only, on wikipedia and if your making this story take on a similar plotline,then this should be extremely interesting. PMS!!!!

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