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    The King High Killer – (Chapter: Chapter 8 Eight, You're at the Gate)

    Story written on March 12, 2010 by stix04.
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    Things heat up for Spashley and the Killer attacks

    “I was scared.” Spencer nodded, hoping she’d continue. “If I told anyone…it’d make it real. And…”

    “And what?” The blonde questioned softly, still rubbing Ashley’s arm. The brunette took another sip of the whiskey and tried to find her words as she stared into Spencer’s beautiful blue eyes.

    “I just want to forget sometimes, you know. Just for a second. I wanna forget that all this horrible shit keeps happening. If I told you, we’d talk about it. And right now…” Spencer watched as Ashley took a deep breath, sadness in her eyes, as she collected herself. “I just want to forget.”

    Spencer bit her lip and nodded, smiling a little. It was obvious that Ashley was as tired as she was with the mess of the last week; or the last four years. “Then for now we’ll forget.” Spencer whispered as she moved to cup Ashley’s cheek; her thumb caressing the soft skin.

    “We’ll forget.” Ashley mumbled back, staring the blonde deep in the eye as she got lost in her ex best friend’s touch.

    “We’ll forget.” Spencer breathed out, hypnotized by Ashley’s deep brown eyes that moments ago were filled with pain but now held something different. Spencer wet her lips as watched Ashley’s eyes follow the movement and darken suddenly. The blonde knew that look. She had seen it many times in her ex best friend’s eyes whenever they were alone together. And right now, they were very much alone.

    The air had changed in the car and Spencer noticed the difference ever since she turned the radio off. It was so silent aside from the sounds of the two girls’ heavy breathing. Ashley, too, noticed the difference and she very much so wanted to be hopeful of what it meant. But she was tired of having hope; tired of being disappointed.

    But when time slowed down to particles and Spencer leaned forward, Ashley allowed some hope to creep in, however.

    The crinkling noise of the leather seat was Ashley’s only proof that her ex best friend moved closer, cause the instant she saw Spencer lean, her eyes snapped shut. She felt the warm breath on her face and didn’t dare to stir.

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    2. You brought back sassy pants! And yay for making out while intoxicated (hehe)! Those two girls are such experts at avoiding the issue, they take one step forward and two steps back! Spencer was right, it’s almost worse than when they “hated” each other! Go talk to her Spencer! Well, after you save your dad and run away from the killer, that is. Why does the killer keep going back to the diner? Oh right, Carmen was supposed to be working that night. What’s up with Marie saving Ashley? And why was she so mad? Is that not part of the grand plan? Why did Sherry take money from her bank account? Why isn’t Aiden answering his phone (not that I care)? Who called to warn them? What happened to Arthur? Why is he always so tired? Why does the killer hate kids so much? There’s more than one person in the basement? Why did the killer say “You’d want that, wouldn’t you?” after the accomplice suggested checking up on the hostages? Huh … curiouser and curiouser (I just watched Alice in Wonderland). The plot thickens … now please write more and don’t take too long! I want to know what happens next!!! I’m so demanding, I know. But it’s your fault! Thanks for the update!

    3. well I honestly think keepXmeXawake said just about everything I was going to say! I just want to jump into the story so I can slap ash and spence upside their heads.. good grief.. someone just start talking! ugh! how frustrating. anyway, another fantastic update. I’m also demanding more! and yes it is your fault! you’re just too damn good at what you do so start writing!!!!

    5. I would say be like 911 and save me from this need to read but 911 is slow so just be fast haha. Nah take as long as you need because its an awesome story. I miss you though big sis. Well love ya. Keep on posting.

    7. SoNFANFOREVER – I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to steal your thoughts! I seem to do that a lot, huh? How rude! haha But let’s blame Stix, I like that plan a lot! Btw Stix, I came back to say that YES, this definitely didn’t disappoint! Ok, I’m still demanding an update! Start writing! Drink more redbull!!!!!

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