Ashley pulled out a gun. Spencer took one look at it and understood. Her tone of voice changed drastically.

Spencer: "You want me to help you kill someone."

Ashley: "Carmen will die for what she did to Kyla."

Spencer: "You don’t mean that Ashley."

She walked up to Ashley, Ashley took a step back.

Ashley: "If you won’t help I’ll leave."

Spencer: "Ash, don’t do this."

Ashley turned around and tried to open the door, Spencer stoped her.

Spencer: "Give me the gun Ash."

Ashley: "No. Just because you pussied out on your revenge doesn’t mean I will."

Spencer stopped her from leaving again.

Spencer: "ashley, you’ll get killled if you try."

Ashley: "I. Do Not CARE."

Spencer stopped her from leaving again.

Ashley: "Let me go!"

Spencer: "No! I’m trying to help you!"

Ashley: "No you’re not! You’re not helping me! If you wanted to help you’d-"

Spencer watched her stop the sobs erupting from her throat. She took the chance and grabbed the gun away from her. ashley punched Spencer in the stomach and tried to get it back, Spencer merely shook off the punch and kept it away from her.

Ashley: "I thought you wanted to help me!"

Spencer: "I am helping you."

Ashley: "No you’re not!"

Spencer: "Ash, don’t be mad."

Ashley: "Why?! Why can’t I be mad?!"

Spencer: "Because it only makes things worse."

Ashley stopped fighting Spencer and fell to the ground in a heap. Spencer put the gun on the stairs behind her and sat down next to ashley.

Spencer: "When you do things out of anger, it almost always comes back on you. My family died because they wanted me alive, if I went ahead and killed Courtney, where would I be right now?"

Ashley: "dead."

Spencer: "Exactly. Why would I disrespect them by taking someone’s life? If you kill Carmen…"

She stopped talking when Ashley pulled out a picture. Spencer took it from her and looked at her familiy’s smiling faces on it. Her Dad, her Mom, and her brothers, all of them smiling with her in the middle. The picture was obviously old, it had wrinkles and tears in places.

Spencer: "Where did you get this?"

Ashley: "It was in your Dad’s wallet…Courtney took it to remeber what you looked like. In case you ever came back.."

Spencer hadn’t seen these faces in years.

Spencer: "I…I don’t know what to say.."

Ashley got up.

Ashley: "Don’t say anything Spence.."

Spencer watched Ashley open the front door. She stopped her. Ashley looked down at the ground and sighed.

Ashley: "I’m going straight home okay?"

Spencer: "Not tonight.."

Spencer walked in front of Ashley, pulled her chin up and kissed her lips. Ashley returned it, hard and needy. They wrapped their arms around each other and pulled themselves closer. The blonde licked Ashley’s lower lip and slowly went inside. The brunette was a little hesitant, but kissed Spencer with a little more urgency. They held onto each other like a lifeline, only stopping to murmur little words of assurance and comfort. Spencer was sick of fighting it, she was sick of denying it, and she was sick of not having Ashley to herself. She broke apart from Ashley’s warm embrace and whispered in her ear.

Spencer: "Come on Ash, my room isn’t far from here."

Ashley nodded her head and blushed slightly as Spencer took hold of her hand and led her up the stairs.