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    Inebriated – (Chapter: Eleven: Lyrics Written for Broken Girls)

    There was something else about the girl, something more that was mysterious and made Ashley want to peel away all the layers she had built around herself. She could see that there was something dark and hurtful inside the girl that trapped her. Ashley wanted to save her, to make every part of her happy.

    She glanced back at the young girl curled up under the covers; the only thing visible to her was a couple strands of blonde hair. She could tell that the girl had curled herself into a pillow and had her face buried deep into it. Ashley’s heart feel. She looked so vulnerable. Usually she held onto Ashley like that, tangled herself into the brunette and felt safe. She looked so childish.

    “Okay, we have the scope all you Ashley Davies fans…”

    Ashley turned her attention back to the television. She was hoping the she could watch CNN without any news on her. She reached to turn the channel when she saw a startling image.

    “…so we not only found out that Ashley has a girlfriend, but the girlfriend is not only then the surviving kidnapped victim, Spencer Ruth Carlin.”

    Ashley turned the television up a little more. Her eyes were popping out of her head in surprise.

    Her heart began to race.

    Spencer opened her eyes in the instant her name was called.

    “The traumatic victim of an almost two year long kidnapping…”

    She was pulled back mercilessly into her memories that were buried deep inside her mind.

    She was taken back to pure hell.

    Ashley was unnoticed to the scene behind her, her eyes focused on the screen. Images of a happy young fifteen year old with her family appeared on screen to conform that it was the same girl. The difference was the picture held a happy and oblivious girl. It was a stranger compared to the girl she knew.

    “… Spencer Carlin was finally found only several months ago in an abandoned mental institution.”

    [i]She lay lifelessly against the wall of the perfectly white room. You never truly understand the range of effects that can cause a person to completely break away from reality until you see a lifeless shell lying hopelessly.

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    1. i am so freaking happy that u posted again… i was so sad wen u stopped, but im hoping now ur back for good… ur story is completely amazing… and i loved this chapter just as much as the others… please pms

    2. i am so freaking happy that u posted again… i was so sad wen u stopped, but im hoping now ur back for good… ur story is completely amazing… and i loved this chapter just as much as the others… please pms

    3. OMG! I hope Spencer can find healing in the love and comfort of Ashley’s arms. I just completed reading all the chapters to this story and have found it to be intense, intriguing and most of all compelling. You are a magnificent and talented writer with a vivid imagination. Please post again NOW!!!

    4. OMG! I hope Spencer can find healing in the love and comfort of Ashley’s arms. I just completed reading all the chapters to this story and have found it to be intense, intriguing and most of all compelling. You are a magnificent and talented writer with a vivid imagination. Please post again NOW!!!

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