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    Purest of Pain (Chpt. 1 of…)

    Chapter 1

     

    Bette sat in the bed. She hadn’t moved since Tina had left. Everything was silent. Not even her heart beat permeated the room. The only way she knew that it was still working was the throbbing ache in her chest. It was definitely still there.

     

    She pulled the covers to her. She could still smell Tina there. She closed her eyes and breathed in the scent as she sunk down into the bed. If she held them shut long enough maybe when she opened them Tina would be there. It would all be some horrible dream.

     

    The images were too vivid. Tina in her arms but finding no comfort in them. Pulling herself away and Bette not being able to hold on. Her arms like dead weights at her side. The dress. She’d been so beautiful in that dress. Now lying in shreds on the floor.

     

    Tina had wanted to grab the sheets to cover herself but that would bring her too close to Bette, and she could not trust what would happen then. So instead she used her hands to try and cover herself as much as she could. She felt totally exposed.

     

    The woman before her that she had justsomething, she didn’t know what it was that they had just done to each other. What they had both been searching for as they held each other and drove themselves deeper trying to become a part of each other. Searching for their connection.

     

    Tina’s emotionless face never revealing what she felt. The pain from what had transpired between them coursing through her was nothing compared to the pain she felt at seeing Bette’s cheek still slightly swollen from where she had struck her. But they had done worse things to each other since then, and before then though the scars would never show physically how much pain had they caused each other through their actions?

     

    She remained standing there, looking at the woman sat on their bed that was her wife who remained silent. Searching her face for an explanation, but to what question? What had happened just now? What had happened tonight? What had been happening? Tina’s eyes asking too many questions and Bette’s unable to offer a single answer.

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