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    Good, Follows the Bad – (Chapter: Blue)

    " Sweety, Spencer wouldn’t wake up his morning. The doctors are in there trying to find out why. But don’t worry honey, I’m sure she’ll be alright"

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    >WHHRRR<

    You should have heard your father Spence, there was so much hope in his voice. So much so that even I started to believe……

    ___________________________

    " Mr. and Mrs. Carlin." The doctor asked.

    Arthur and Paula quickly stood up " Yes we’re her parents." They both spoke in unison.

    " Hi, I’m Dr. Williams, i’m the attending doctor on the floor today, I’m afraid I have some bad news. I got Spencer’s lab reports back and it appears that her liver is no longer making clotting factors."

     

    " Wh– What does that mean" Arthur asked his voice begginning to break.

    " It means our daughters liver is failing…….Oh God!!" Paula collapsed into her seat. Her body wretched over as she clutched her stomach. She began to rock herself, the tears streaming down her face. Arthur sat and held his wife, trying to keep his own tears from falling. Glen and Clay just sat there quietly, head in their hands, watching their mother cry out in agony.

    A few moments passed, when a small voice broke the silence.

    " You can fix her right???" Ashley’s voice was shaky, her eyes glarred at the man standing in front of her.

    " I’m sorry sweetie, but at this point all we can do is make her comfortable." He said, voice defeated.

    " FUCK THAT!!! DON’T GIVE ME THAT BULLSHIT. YOU FIX HER, DAMMIT YOU FUCKING FIX HER NOW!!!" Ashley cried out. She lunged at the man, hands yanking at his lab coat. Dr. Williams stood there, and held the girl as she fell to her knees in front of him. Clay kneeled by Ashley pulling her small frame close to him. He rocked her gently trying to calm the loud sobs escaping from the girls mouth.

    " Shhhh….I know….I know" Clay whispered into Ashley’s ear. His own tears falling.

    Dr. Williams regained his composure. Wiping the tears from his eyes he said. " She regained conciousness a few minutes ago. We’re currently giving her I.V. fluids to keep her hydrated, and a slow morphine drip for the pain. You can see her now…. Again i’m sooo sorry…"

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    1. OH my GOSH!!! This story is sooo sad. I started to cry when Ashley told the doctor to go and fix Spencer. Oh man just thinking about it again, makes me want to cry again. Great chapter and very good writing.

    2. OH my GOSH!!! This story is sooo sad. I started to cry when Ashley told the doctor to go and fix Spencer. Oh man just thinking about it again, makes me want to cry again. Great chapter and very good writing.

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