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    Numb: Chapter 5

     

    *Bang* *Bang* *Bang*

     

    Bette stood outside the door beating on it louder and louder.  Where the ***** was Shane?  The young woman had to be home, because she could make out Alice‘s shadow under the door, and nothing would make Shane leave Alice alone. 

     

    “Damn it Shaneopen this door.”  Bette was beginning to get nervous, she and Tina had been gone for a couple weeks and no one had been around to support Shane with Alice.  What if she got too stressed out and hurt herself?  No Shane wouldn’t do thatwould she?  Bette thought of the damage her best friend had caused to her own hands over the last year.  She had always viewed Shane’s need to hurt herself as an outlet, a way to deal with Dana and Alice, but maybe it was cry for help.  Still she really didn’t feel as if Shane would kill herself because the brunette cared too much for Alice to leave her alone.  No it was something else.

     

    Annoyed with banging on the door, Bette decided to let herself in.  She did have a key and felt silly for not using it earlier.  Opening the door she looked down and gave Alice a slight smile.  The blonde looked through her, not even registering that the door had opened.  That’s odd; Shane usually has Al in bed by now.  Glancing around the living room, the older woman saw that nothing seemed out of place.  “Shane?”  A muffled noise came from Shane’s bedroom.

     

    “Shane?”  Bette raised her eyebrow.  She must have company.  To say the least she was surprised that Shane would have anyone over, but had to smile.  It was nice to see her younger friend actually enjoying herself.  Debating rather or not to turn and leave, she looked down at Alice.  “Hey Al”  She slid down to the floor and leaned her head against the blonde’s shoulder.  “Is she coming home today?”

     

    Sighing at the woman’s lack of response, Bette turned Alice‘s face toward her own.  “AliceI believe you nowI didn’t before, but I know that Dana is alive.  She’ll come home to you Alshe will.”

     

    “What exactly do you know?”  A gruff voice came from the hallway, and Bette turned to see who it was. 

    Comments

    1. oh man…this is getting good.i suspected that the killer was the agent watching the house *points finger* i knew it! …man this anticipation is building fast :P btw, im loving this fic, great update!

    2. WOW… as if people havent already said that… dang, your story is as good as a movie! Its intensely well written… It is nice that all the friends have so much empathy for and are looking out for each other… keep the thrills coming.

    3. you’re doing this on purpose aren’t you? All I did was beg you in a not so subtle way to keep writting nonstop for the rest of your life with no concideration for your personal life….was that so much to ask?

    4. this story rocks!!!, I’m loving the building to the main event, its like walking in the dark trying to find your way back lolthere are so many peeps you could kill, and so many ways you could take this story. really glad to have you back writing for us again

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