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    FOREVER I PROMISE: Chapter 63

    Story written on July 6, 2005 by OCD.
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    Love, faith and honor

     

    So you thought shooting yourself was the answer?  That I would ever be able to get over you doing that to yourself?  I would have blamed myself for the rest of my life Kacey.  Then I would have hated you for hurting me and leaving me and our son.  You would have killed two people that day.  Stacey said crying harder.

     

    No Stacey.  I didnt think at all.  Thats what I’m trying to tell you.  I swear to god, I wasnt able to feel anything at that point.  Thats what scared me the most.  That I couldnt feel.  Whit replied

     

    Kacey, I am trying to understand.  Really I am.  But you were so hateful and you did things I just dont know if I can ever forget.  Stacey said

     

    I know you may not be able to forget, but for god sake Stacey.  Dont you still love me?  Do we even have a chance?  Please, let me fix this.  Isnt there a part of you that can try to forgive me and give me another chance?  Whit pleaded.

     

    I dont know Whit.  I just dont know.  You let another woman touch you.  How do I forget that?  How do I let ever let you touch me again?  Whit I have to go!  I’m sorry I have to leave.  Stacey said as she stood to walk up the steps.

     

    Stacey, I love you.  I always have and I always will even if you never love me or come home.  Ill never stop wanting you or loving you.  I promise this forever.  Whit said as the tears streamed down her face.

     

     

    Bette and Tinas

     

    Tina let Bette sleep in this morning since the twins were going to work with her.  Bette woke up and rolled over to Tinas side feeling for her.  Then realizing shed already left for work, Bette hugged Tinas pillow breathing in her scent.  Turning over in the bed she decided to take a shower and start her day.  As soon as her feet hit the floor she felt dizzy. 

     

    Coming to Bette found her self laying face down on the floor.  She wasnt sure how long she had been there.  Rising to her knees she leaned on the bed to push her self up.  Steadying herself she made it to the bathroom.  Removing her shirt blood stained, she grabbed a wash cloth and washed her face.  No cuts, no bruising.  Her nose was bleeding again.  After cleaning up the bedroom floor and throwing her shirt in the trash Bette took a shower.  She was careful to sit while she bathed off. 

     

    Sitting at her desk in the rear of the house, she tried to make some sense of what was happening to her.  What kind of cruel joke was this?  Shed been in remission for two years.  Why now?  Everything in her life was perfect.  She had everything she had ever dreamed of.  A loving wife, two loving precious children, a caring family and friends.  Why now?!

     

    Holding her face in her hands she heard the phone ringing over her crying.  Trying to straighten her self up she saw that it was Tina.

     

    Hey honey.  Hows your day going so far?  Bette asked

     

    I’m good.  Did you sleep in baby?  I tried not to wake you so you could.  Tina asked.

     

    Yes, I did honey, thanks.  I guess I was more tired than I thought getting up so early to work out with Whit.  Glad Joe helped her this morning.  Bette replied.

     

    I am too babe.  Youve been stressing and working too hard lately with this show coming up so fast.  Please relax today.  Tina said

     

    I will honey.  I just have a few errands to run after I get this paper work ready to drop off at the Gallery.  Bette said as she got dizzy again and dropped the phone.

     

    Bette!  Bette!!  Are you there?  Bette, are you ok?  Tina kept saying into the phone.

     

    Yea, I’m here.  Sorry I dropped the phone.  Trying to do to many things at once honey.  I’m sorry.  Bette said trying to cover up.

     

    Are you sure youre ok?  Tina asked

     

    Yes, honey I’m fine really.  I just have a lot to do, ok.  Ill have dinner ready when you get home.  Hows that?   Bette said

     

    Sounds great.  Well be home on time I promise.  Tina said.

     

    Tina? 

     

    Yea babe.  Tina replied

     

    I love you.  Better whispered

     

    I love you more.  Tina said as she hung up the phone.

     

    Pressing the end call button, Bette held the phone for a moment.  Then dialing Dr. Berrys office she made an appointment to be seen first thing tomorrow. 

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    1. Please don’t get me wrong, I love your fic very much, OCD, but what’s up with the nosebleeds? If Bette loses some more blood, she’d be as pale as, er, Tina.
      I am not much into fairy tales but I am a big suck for happy endings/resolutions. Please let the nosebleed be something benign.
      Love your fic. Please post soon. Hope your arm feels better.

    4. Yes, Stacey & Whit drama does reflect what happened between Bette & Tina — nice touch. Setting up Cruz & Alice, that was cool. Darn, Bette having nosebleeds again…at least she set up an appointment…but still – OMG. Please continue…love your story.

    5. Baby, I loved every word. You are the master when it comes to story telling. A word to the folk out there, um this is a story!! You are the author so take us anywhere. We will follow where you lead. Great job!

    6. Whoooo… *wipe sweats off forehead*… TK, I am finally caught up with your story (all 600 chapters)!! Goodness, woman, your story is f***king intense!! I LOVE it, mama!! Go on with your bad self, this is just my kind of story! (Oh, hope that you had a great 4th!)

    7. All caught up again and all I can say is, DAMN GIRL!!! Our poor Bette deserves a break. Please don’t let anything be too serious. You’re getting damn good at torturing us.

    9. dude..seriously you are the meanest person i ever know…you have no compassion of us..what are you plan for bette now? Lobotomy..ok still i want some more..lol…

    12. Muahaha! Ahem, sorry, that came out for some reason. Anyways this was really good Tk, as always, heh! I told you it would be. Ooh glad B is making that apointment! More, Woo!

    13. The drama is soooooooo GREAT!!! I know that Bette wants to spare Tina from knowing about the nosebleeds, but she has to tell her. Nothing good can come out of Bette seeing the doctor without her. If it’s good news (although I can’t see any of those symptoms as good) then great, she didn’t need to worry Tina unecessarily. But if it’s bad, and then Bette has to confess to Tina about going to the Doctor and WHY she went…well Tina isn’t going to take that any well.

      Any update is a good update: long or short, it doesn’t matter. Thanks for the great chapter!

    15. Hot danget, here we go again. Bette should have gone to the hospital Shane or 911) afte she called the Dr. Berry. Some of the conversation between Whit and Stacey is a mirror image of Bette and Tina. Tina should really be able to help Stacey thru her issue with “another woman touching Whit”. Come on Stacey, she had hit ROCK bottom and nonething really happened. I really like the Cruz and Alice paring, NICE touch. Please post again soon.

    18. YEAH blood and drama my 2 favorite things from your story TK, keep up the good work, I had to make a appointment with my doctor today been having these mirgaines, not feeling to good about them.

    19. I still love your story but please no more sickness and turmoil at least not for a while. I can´t stand to see our lovely couple have so much to deal with in their everyday life. I´d much rather have a happy occasion such as a new pregnancy to be happening instead of all the bad stuff!

    20. “Then dialing Dr. Berry’s office she made an appointment to be seen first thing tomorrow.” Immediately after Bette hangs up the phone, a drop of blood dripped from her nose. Bette started to wipe it when an image of Tina and her twins flashed before her eyes. It was at that moment Bette resolved she was going to go to the emergency room. Better safe than sorry, she thought.

      Hey OCD, I know you’re a great writer and I love your spin on our fave TLW couple but I just thought I’ll put my spin on things — just in case you wanted to prolong the drama. Seriously your former job has made you such a drama queen. “Didn’t you rescue any cats out of trees or had to separate 2 horny dogs.” So much drama, it’s as if you love tragedy more more comedy.

      Hey don’t get me wrong OCD, I’ll read your story no matter what turn you take but can’t a let the good tymes roll, @least a little longer. Please. Ok let me stop whining, do as you wish, I’m going to read it and enjoy it anyway :)

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