Author: Emme (falen_doyle)
Rating: PG to NC-17

Disclaimer: The characters in this story belong to The-N. So, I own nothing and I don’t get anything.
Pairing: Wouldn’t you like to know J

Note: Okay, everyone has their own Spyla/Spashley thing going on and I don’t see any updates. Soooo, I need to feed myself with this goodness. So, I made my own. I hope that you guys like it. I know that I might not update everyday, but please now that I plan on updating at LEAST twice a week. But it all depends on the feedback.

This takes place after Season Two.

Feedback: Tell me what you think and any suggestions of where I can take this. This makes me want to right more and even quicker. I can update multiple times…it just depends on how much you feed me. Mostly I am saying…FEEDBACK=MORE UPDATES. Oh, and I can call out lurkers. I’m not afraid to. lol

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Chapter One

Bullets Holes are Better than Tattoos

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The heart monitor beeped quietly in the background of Spencer’s thoughts as she sat up in the comfort of her own bed. She was silently tapping away at her keyboard that was placed in her lap onto of a pillow. The girl looked better. The last two months of relaxation and healing had helped the wounded girl tremendously. Instead of the pale, blotchy skin that she had once displayed in the hospital, she had bright, color to her skin. Her cheeks were a rosy color as she read over an email. She had the covers pulled up over her legs. The other half of her body had a blue large t-shirt draped over it. There were a couple wires going down into the shirt that stuck to the skin over her heart.

Each beeping noise that the monitor made causes a feeling a relief to flow through Paula’s body. She stood in the doorway of Spencer’s bedroom unseen. She watched lovingly and caringly at the living young girl. It has only been a month since the girl had gotten home from the hospital, and it was only twenty four hours til the girl was going back to the place that had caused so much damage to her family.