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    Tell Me Again – Chapter 13

     

    Bette walked in and found Tina passed out on the floor.  She had managed to gather a couple of towels to use as a pillow.  Even though she was completely trashed she looked kinda peaceful lying on the cold tiled floor.  

     

    Bette:  Tina

     

    She didnt respond.

     

    Bette:  Come on Tina wake up

     

    Tina moved just slightly and Bette proceeded to coax her out of her unconscious state.  Finally Tina opened her eyes and looked at Bette.  Her eyes her bloodshot for more than one reason.  Bette could see a broken spirit behind those eyes.  Bette frowned as Tina began to cry.

     

    Bette:  Im so sorry baby, im sorry for everything she pulled Tina tightly into her arms as she tried to fight her own tears.

     

    Bette held Tina for a moment then lifted the broken down blonde to her feet.

     

    Bette: Come on, Ill take you to bed.

     

    Tina didnt argue or even respond really.  Bette tucked Tina in to her bed and went back out into the living room.

     

    Just as she was about to sit down there was a knock at the door.  Bette and Alice looked at each other not really knowing what to do.  Jen sat straight up and looked around, she was in a complete daze.

     

    Adam:  Tina he continued to knock

     

    At this point Jen snapped out of her daze and somehow seemed almost completely sober.  The she jumped up off the couch and opened the door.

     

    Adam:  Wheres Tina?

     

    Jen:  Sleeping I guess she looked around the room Why are you here?

     

    Adam:  Cory called me and said Tina seemed dangerously wasted at the bar.  This isnt like her.  Shes been acting really weird since she got home.  I know you know whats going on Jen, and if I find out this is all about a boy, im gonna hurt someone.

     

    Bette and Alice looked at each other as he burst through the door.

     

    Alice:  Not exactly a boy Alice muttered too quietly for him to hear.

     

    Adam walked down the hall and into Tinas bedroom.  He flipped on the light and found Tina passed out on her bed with a bottle of rum in her hand.  She was extremely pale and her eyes were rolled back in her head.

     

    Adam:  *****, Tina! he yelled as she rushed over to her.

     

    Bette, Alice and Jen all heard him yell and jumped up and ran down the hall.  They all stopped dead in their tracks when they saw her lying there.

     

    Adam:  Come on Tina wake up! he grabbed the bottle of rum out of her hand and threw it across the room, causing it to shatter against the wall.

     

     Where the ***** did she get that?  They all wondered silently to themselves.

     

    Adam, being a doctor knew that there wasnt any time to wait for an ambulance.  He quickly gathered his sister into his arms and carried her out to his car.  Jen and Alice followed right behind him while Bette grabbed the keys to Tinas Honda.

    When they arrived at the hospital they saw Adam breifly through the emergancy room doors.  All of the comotion indicated it was serious.  Bette was guilt stricken.  She sat down before her legs gave out and began to sob.  Alice and Jen turned around and tried to console her.  At that moment Jen could tell Tina’s feelings were definatly not one sided.

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