User blog:LPS Liberty/Tragic


 * The car honking frightened her from that day.


 * The long, outrageous honking started up behind Ashley and her Mom. "Who's honking Ma'?" Ashley turned around to look out of the back window. Diana looked out of the car mirror out of the window. "Oh My God" She gasped. "What?!" Ashley breathed out with struggle. "There is this complete frightening wreck behind us!" Diana spit the words out with dread. Ashley rolled down the window of the car, poked her head out of the window. "That's so sad! We need to call 911!" She took her head out of the window, her mom screamed at her and pulled her away from the door.


 * Diana put her whole body in front of her daughter. The car smashed into Diana's car. Instantly killing her from the impact. The quaking of the car shake, roll, and fall killed Ashley's ears. The car slid into the ditch, leaving Ashley under her dead mother. The body that lay over Ashley was still warm. Blood blooming everywhere, glass under every movement, pain overwhelming every part of her body. Tears streamed down her face as she tried to wake her mother. "Mom? Mom, please wake up... Please wake momma... I need you!" Sirens filled her ears. Ashley looked up through the what so ever window. People looked like ants from down here. "Help! Down here!" Her voice shivered down her own spine. The voice never reached to the road. From down here, it seemed like a living hell down in the cold.. dark... and loneliness. Everything went black.










 * The white-haired lady nodded to the other Nurse. "Dr. SPIERS said she won't wake up from the coma. It's sad. She's only 17." The other nurse shook her head. "You right, it is sad." she breathed slowly. The white-haired looked at her clipboard, "Time for her checkup."  She sighed. The nurse walked towards Ashley's room. Room 302. The nurse didn't look up from her clipboard. She walked over to the water bag. She looked up to see Ashley. The young girl was staring at her with a confused look.  The nurse had a bloody scream, a pierce of dismay shot through Ashley like a bullet. The nurse ran out of the door, sliding right, almost hitting the wall. "DR. SPIERS" she screamed running down the hall with true alarm and shock. Ashley laid her head back down on the tough pillow. Tears slowly rolling down the side of her face, but she didn't make a sound. Suddenly, doctors and nurses of all kinds swarmed in. The only face she remembered was Dr. Stephen. His face was chiseled with a beautiful jawline. His cheekbone was on point. His honey-colored eyes locked with hers. She looked into the hive of honey with no fear. " Dr. Spiers? Her heart rate is going up. " The older doctor pushed "The Hive" away. His face was covered by more nurses and doctors. "He always gets the girls in this place but never locked eyes with them." One of the nurses mumbled. "Alright give the girl some room. She needs it. " A trepidity kind of sound. "Heart rate back to normal." A sweet and small voice whispered. The room was now empty, except for " The Hive " that sat in the corner of the room. His brown hair was like a silk blanket. His hands, big, a little boney but just good enough. His doctor coat was opened, no shirt below the coat. His eight pack made her tingle. His jawline was as straight and curved at the back of his jaw was just so perfect... His eyes closed, eyelashes long and black. The eyebrows a bushy perfect shape.
 * "Ashley? Earth to Ashley? Doctor Spiers here." He waved his huge hand in front of her face. She flinched, "Huh?" She looked at the old doctor. "Yeah?" The pain flooded back to her body; the enchantment of the Guy in the corner turned her on. "Does this hurt?" The older doctor walked around to her casted leg. His hand gently pressed on the bandaged leg. Ashley shook her head.
 * She turned to face the guy again, but he was right there... Leaning over, so close to my face. His warm breath covered my face. It smelled like peppermints. WIth a tint of sage. She turned her eyes towards Dr. Spiers. "When am I getting out of here?" She gulped. His hand retreated from the place he was reaching for. "Today. You're going to live with Mrs. Noel here. " He pointed to her with his head, her hair was a slight ginger. A very pretty woman actually. At least early 30's or late 20's.
 * " Is my Mom okay? Am I going to be staying with Noel until she gets better? "
 * She knew the answer as soon as their expressions changed.


 * AHhh TYSM FOR REaDiNg ThIs! I love writing this! If you want part 2 tommrow i will hladly start working on it after i post THis