Beautiful trauma

Disclaimer I don't and never have claimed to own SON characters.

Hey folks so life kind of took off a little for a while there and I guess it hasn't sat right that I never finished what I started and not wanting to be a quitter here it goes, 11 years after I promised a speedy update I dunno if anyone's still around or not but let's tie up some loose ends.

"Ashley your awake!" Spencer burst through the doors to Ashley's room diving on top of her wife. "well yeah Spence I do have work in a second" a groggy Ashley Davies sat up in bed and kissed a perky Mrs Spencer Davies, "can't a girl miss her sexy wife any more?" Spencer goofed "anyway it's been 11 years to the day you got out of that coma and I'm grateful for it everyday."

Ashley scrunched her nose "you are the most amazing person Spencer thank you for everything"

Ashley thought back on everything they had been through and Spencer was her rock through it all.

Flashback*

Ashley's point of view:

Wow this had to be 'officially THE WORST hangover ever-' she thought to herself she felt like she had been ran over by a steam roller and when she managed to open her heavy lidded eyes she wasn't too sure that wasn't the case.

White. White walls and the fact she was in a hospital bed, was all she was able to piece together from where she lay. Scrabbling she managed to pull herself up only to be greeted with the sight of Spencer sat keeping vigil at the foot of her bed, at least that's what she was doing, now she was slumped over two chairs snoring softly as Ashley looked on, that was when she noticed the balled up paper Spencer's sleeping form clung dearly to, recognizing it as her first draft essay when did Spencer take that? Never mind she was just smitten she was here "hey sleepy head! Wake up I miss your face." Ashley called out, "huh? Ash? Ashley?! Oh my god! You don't know how long I have been waiting to hear your voice!" Spencer sprung from her chair and clung to Ashley as if her life depended on it. Ashley had never felt so close to anyone as she did Spencer she really was a 1 in a million, as they hugged Ashley began to recall what had occurred that night so many things flitted through her mind but all that mattered was that moment, Spencer was here with her and Kyla be damned Carlin was the only girl for her and she was pretty confident that Spencer felt the same. Prying herself from a Spencer, Ashley didn't hesitate to crash their lips together, she had waiting too long to do that again, every emotion was passed between the two, passions flaring at the slightest of touches, it was a good while before either wanted to break apart for air. When they did, Ashley's forehead resting against Spencer, Ashley gasping but confident spoke before the moment could be broken, "Spencer, I get that your with Kyla, OK, well, I don't get it but… "

"shhhh," Spencer held the stunning girls gaze silencing her with a quick kiss, "there is no me and Kyla, Ashley it's always been you, I don't know who we were kidding but all this" she made a gesture around the room before continuing "has put everything into perspective… I… I thought… I thought I lost you Ash…. "

"Spencer, that's not going to happen, " the brunette replied wiping the tears from Spencer's eyes, "I'm getting my act together, starting today we do this properly, Spencer Carlin do you wanna be my girl?"...

And the rest Ashley thought to herself was history.