oh whats going to happen next.......I can't wait to find out!
*~loving life~*
oh whats going to happen next
KayKay
R.I.P. my sweet Little bit and itty bit you will be in my heart forever I love you!
"No hour of life is wasted that is spent in the saddle"
Winston Churchill
6 hours, 7 minutes.
“Kendra, go wake Sam and tell her to call the ambulance.” I whispered, and wiped a stray tear from her cheek. “It’s okay, just go tell Sam.” I pushed her towards Sam’s room and entered my mother’s.
My mother was lying on the white carpet, her eyes staring up at the ceiling. I saw a knife in her hand and a gash on her arm. I suddenly felt dizzy and exhausted. I knelt down and put my fingers on her wrist. I felt a pulse and almost cried with joy. Huge, wet tears began to slide down my face and onto my mother’s dirtied t-shirt. I kissed her cheek and then her 8 month pregnant belly. Samantha came running into the bedroom crying. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her arm.
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now she's slowly opening
new eyes.
I Miss You Boogh
DON'T STOP NOW!!!
Keep writting! DOES SHE DIE? Does she live???
I MUST KNOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ashley
Dogs: Nova, Konnor and Sitka
new old school pillar
i wanna know what happens!!!!
6 hours, 7 minutes.
I might put more up later... but if you keep whining I might be forced to write now... lol
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now she's slowly opening
new eyes.
new old school pillar
*whine* *Whine* *Whine* write something to distract me from waiting for the UPS man to deliver my birthday present from my daddy
I Miss You Boogh
WHERE IS THE REST ::crys:: I MUST KNOW!! NOW!!
Ash
Dogs: Nova, Konnor and Sitka
6 hours, 7 minutes.
“Kyla?” she whispered. Her eyes rolled back in her head. I bit my lip. Many thoughts began running through my head and I began to cry again.
“Mom, I’m so sorry I yelled at you. I love you, Mom, I love you so much.” I cried. Suddenly red and blue lights could be seen flashing on the wall. I looked up and gasped. Within seconds paramedics where in my mother’s room, surrounding her.
“Is this your mother?” one of them asked.
“Yes, yes she is.”
“Is she pregnant?”
“Yes.” I said, biting my lip again.
“How far?”
“What?” I panicked.
“How far along is she in her pregnancy?” the man yelled.
“Eight months!” I screamed and ran out the door to get out of their way. Samantha had Alexis in her arms and Samantha was crying quietly. Kendra and Matthew where against the wall, both crying. They didn’t know what was going on, but they were scared.
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now she's slowly opening
new eyes.
new old school pillar
more!!!!
I love my Alizé!
MOREEEEEEEE!
I Miss You Boogh
I refuse to read this story any more!!!
IT'S TOO GOOD!!! And then you just leave us hanging
MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE MORE!!
Ash
Dogs: Nova, Konnor and Sitka
6 hours, 7 minutes.
The paramedics left and we were left alone. I sat down on the couch and put my head in my hands. I tried not to cry, so I wouldn’t scare the kids.
“What’s wrong with Momma?” Matthew asked.
“Momma’s sick, honey. It’s okay.” I said. I pulled him towards me and hugged him. Samantha wrapped her arms around us and I pulled Kendra in and hugged her with my other arm. I needed to call Spencer.
“Hello?” said his mother.
“Spencer there?” I asked, trying not to sound scared.
“One minute.”
“Hello?” said Spencer’s soft, calming voice.
“Spence, can you come over?” I asked, my voice shaking.
“What’s wrong? I have the kids, my mom has to go to work. Can I bring them?”
“Yes, please, just come.” I said, putting the down on the receiver. I covered my mouth and let out a sob. I didn’t know what was going to happen to me, or the kids. We would most likely be sent out to my aunt in Florida, miles from my home here in Indiana. I started panicking, afraid I’d never see any of my friends again.
Ten minutes later, Spencer knocked on the door. Sam opened the door and took the kids into the playroom. Once they were gone, I collapsed into Spence’s arms and cried.
“What’s going on?” he asked, pushing me up to a sitting position. I was still crying, blubbering, barely able to speak.
“My mom.” I cried.
“What about her?”
“She… she cut her wrists and I found her bleeding on the floor this morning. Oh my God, Spencer, she could be dying.” I sobbed and collapsed into his arms again. For a long while, neither of us said anything. Then he got up and picked up the phone.
“Hello? Can I please find out how Karen Redding is?” Spencer asked. He nodded, and then hung up.
“I can’t find out anything because I’m not family. They said they were calling the family soon.” We anxiously waited for the phone to ring. Almost a half and hour later, the phone rang.
“Miss Redding?” the doctor said.
“This is her.” I said, and bit my lip. The butterflies in my stomach suddenly went double time.
“We understand your mother was bought into the hospital this morning.” He said. I wished he would just cut to the chase and tell me what was going on.
“I have some news. We delivered the babies, a boy and a girl. Unfortunately, I regret to inform you, we couldn’t save your mother.” He said quietly. “How old are you, Miss?” he asked. I knew this meant if I was 18, I would take the children.
“Eighteen.” I replied, not even thinking. It hadn’t sunk in that my mother was dead.
“You are old enough to be a legal guardian of these children, if you chose. You can come down to the hospital to bring them home tomorrow afternoon, and then we will have the papers that you must sign.” He said. I hung up the phone.
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now she's slowly opening
new eyes.
new old school pillar
OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I love my Alizé!
o.O!!!! Keep going!!!!
I Miss You Boogh
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
You CAN'T stop there!! KEEP WRITING! KEEP WRITING! KEEP WRITING!
Ash
Dogs: Nova, Konnor and Sitka
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