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    Sting of the Whip – (Chapter: Thoughts)

    Let’s check on Ashley…

    Ashley was now doubled over in pain. There was nothing that the girls could do. They could merely watch as Ashley convulsed on the ground. The pain that shot from her back was unbearable. Twice she thought of just ripping the damn things off. But that wouldn’t mean anything.

     "I’m going to kill that fuckin slayer! Fuck this hurts.. I don’t think I can take this much longer. I need them taken off. There’s no chance that I’ll be able to fly with all this pain. I’m not going to make it. I can’t make it…no. What would Courtney say? Stop bein such a pussy Ashley! Be a soldier. I’m a soldier… Soldier’s have never felt this before though.."

    Some years ago..

    Ashley walked in on her mother on a bad day. A bad day to anyone else would be a day in which they’d be in a bad mood. But no. A bad day for Nefertiti was a day when her medication was just raising all kinds of hell troughout her body. Ashley watched as Misandra held back her mom’s hair as she threw up what looked like bits and peices of her insides. When she wasn’t throwing up, she was laying in bed moaning and cursing the world. When she would sleep, she’d claw herself all over trying to get away from something. These night were often. She’d never want to sleep because of this. Misandra kept her company. Ashley always asked what they could possibly do all night long but everytime she’d ask, she’d get the exact same response. "What me and mom do, is me and mom’s buisness".

     

    Ashley laughed. Remembering these times always made her laugh. So, as she laid there in the grass writhing in pain, she laughed. The girls looked at her strangely and asked if she was all right. Still, she laughed.

     

     

    In Spencer’s Cage.

    "Wow that was loud. She woke up my dad. She’s in for it now. My dad hates being woken up after a beating. He’s had so many. Why won’t the Lord just take him? I wish he wold die already. I’d rather he die than be in this cage with me all day. And one day he might be sold to one of the wizards. That is unlikely…they’ll probably take ME instead! That would be terrible!! Oh dear I hope Mother finds a way out of this mess. I do so miss my brother cody. Uh-oh. He’s staring her down. Look out blonde, Spinner the greates runner to ever live is staring you down!"

    "THAT BITCH! SHE WOKE ME UP! THERE IS GOING TO BE HELL TO PAY! WHO THE JOLLY FUCK DOES SHE THINK SHE IS?! I OTA KILL HER AND FEED HER TO ZACK AND CODY! AAAARGGGGHHHH!!!"

    "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! He’s going to kill me I know it! He’s going to kill me and feed me to that guy with the chicken! Oh God where’s that beautiful vampire when you need her? I’d even be glad if Buffy were to show up right now! Wait? What am I saying? Of course I don’t want her to show up!"

    "I’m hungry. Why are those idiots looking at each other like that? That blonde girl woke me up. Spinner takes up so much space I can’t help but sleep on the ceiling. I wish Charlie would hurry up and find me. I miss the warmth of the clan. It’s cold in here. I’m hungry. where’s Faith with the chicken?"

    "I hope my sons heard me. I saved all my strength for that warning call.  That Beauty is starved nearly to death, I hope they got the message to stay south. Grrr. I’m going to kill those slayers if they so much as put a finger on their heads. I do hope they got the message. Nothing’s more dangerous than a hungry vampire. vicious things they are. Oh wait now, I think Spinner is about to pound this poor girl."

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