"Ash…" Spencer had sobered up significantly by now and had pulled enough brain cells together to get up and make her way across the room to where Ashley was standing, still fuming. Brown locks had fallen infront of the brunette’s face, shielding portions of her exterior but leaving her eyes easily recognizable. They were a deep and murderous brown, from the right angle you would’ve sworn there was a glint of red nestled in there. Spencer was approaching her slowly when she felt a thin hand wrap around her wrist. At the same moment Spencer snapped her head back, Ashley had somehow made her way across the room, pushing Sarah hard into the wall only three feet behind, and yelling "Don’t fucking touch her!". Sarah hit the wall hard, the blow producing a loud thump, similar to the sound one would hear when pulling a plunger or stopper out of a small hole. Ashley was in only a bikini and sweatshirt, but that didn’t make her any less harmless. Spencer stood in a state of paralyzed shock as she watched the violent event unfold before her. After Ashley had shoved her into the wall she proceeded to straddle her, raining down an assortment of jabs and uppercuts that would make Mr. Myagi (see the Karate Kid) proud. Each blow had a specified sound that reverberated in the room after it was executed. It was probably the demonic one to the gut that shocked Spencer back into reality. "ASH! ASHLEY!" She ran the few feet ahead of her and yanked at the back of Ashley’s sweatshirt, a pathetic attempt to stop the onslaught. Finally, using two arms wrapped around the older girls torso, she pulled Ashley off of her victim, whose red hair now also matched the pools of red across her face, some bruises and some blood. Spencer and Ashley tumbled back and onto the floor due to the sheer force of Spencer’s efforts to stop Ashley’s WWF Smackdown. Ashley swallowed hard, a fierce and disgusted grimace on her face as she soaked in the appearance of her victim. Though she had only been discpiplining her for thirty seconds or so, Sarah had managed to accumulate a significant amount of bruises. Spencer swallowed hard too, unhinged by the gruesome appearance of the once beautiful girl. Without saying so much as a word, Ashley picked herself up from the floor, taking one last look at Sarah before bolting to the door. Spencer couldn’t move though. Her eyes remained on the pathetic heap of person across from her. With considerable effort, Sarah got up, using the wall as support. She used her right index finger to trace her jaw line, making a sarcastically pained expression at the blood she felt there before being consumed by a controlled form of manaical laughter. "Let the games begin." She sneered, licking the crimson ooze off her finger. Spencer hurriedly picked herself up from the floor, staring confused and fearful at the monster before her. She ran as fast as her legs could take her. She sprinted down the spiral staircase, out the front door and through the lawn. She felt her muscles burn as she squeezed through the hedges that seperated the Davie’s estate from the Van DerGeest mansion. She flew through the wide open door completely unaware that her lungs were burning as she screamed her girlfriends name. Consumed by her own hysteria she hadn’t noticed that Ashley was a only a few feet away sitting on the first step of her large marble staircase. Her head was cast down and her hands shielded her face. She was shaking.