Hey guys. This is my first attempt at a Sophian fic. I've had the idea for a while, and have been trying to put it into words.. So after several tries at planning it, this is what I got.. I hope you enjoy reading it..

Making Mistakes

A Sophian Fan-Fiction

Summary: Sian's life is torn to shreds when she is forced to face the consequences of her actions.

Author: Beffy Beth

Rating: T – Maybe M later on.

Sian's POV:

No! No! No! This cannot be happening! Tears slip from my eyes, splashing on the bathroom counter. Two blue lines flash in my mind, taunting me. I sink to the floor, collapsing in a heap on the cold tiles. Quiet sobs echo around the room, bouncing off the walls again and again until I can hear nothing else. I scramble around in the pocket of my jeans, clasping my phone tight in my clammy hand as if my life depended on it. Dialling the number is easy, even with the bitter tears burning in my eyes. My thumb hovers over the call button. I press it quickly, before I have the chance to change my mind. I press the phone to my ear, desperate to hear something other than my own sobs. She picks up almost immediately.

"What do you want Sian?" Her voice cuts through me like a knife, stabbing at my heart until I can barely breathe. I sob quietly into the phone, my free hand clenching in my own hair.

"Sian?" She sounds worried now, her voice drowning in sympathy and confusion.

"Soph.. Sophie. I'm sorry... I'm so sorry I hurt you... I didn't mean to!" I burble quickly, my words merging together as I speak.

"Sian... It's okay... It doesn't matter... Where are you? What's wrong? Are you hurt?" Panic saturates her words as she rushes to get them out.

"I'm at my dad's. Can you come over? I need to talk to you. I need you. Please?" I plead with her, gripping the phone so tight my fingers ache.

"I'll be there as quick as I can.." Things clatter noisily in the backround as she, presumably, rushes around her bedroom. I hear a loud bang and then her swearing softly.

"Sian.. I have to hang up now, but I'll be with you as soon as I can.. Okay?" She says hurriedly, to which I reply with a weak 'yeah'. I end the call, lifting myself carefully from the floor. I trudge slowly into the dark living room, not bothering to turn any lights on. I curl up on the worn leather sofa, hugging my knees to my chest. I rest my head on the arm of the sofa, closing my eyes slowly. I don't know how long I lay there, revelling in the darkness. The door creaks open slightly and Sophie peers around, sighing when she spots me in the gloom.

"Oh Sian." She rushes over to me, wrapping her arms tight around my quivering body. She pulls me close to her, and I wind my arms around her neck. I grab fistfuls of her cotton t-shirt as I sob into her skin, staining her neck with tears. She caresses my back soothingly, her hand trailing up and down, tracing patterns on my plaid shirt. My sobs gradually cease, and I lay my head in her lap. Sophie smiles down at me gently.

"So... What's wrong?"