Oops! Goodness I haven't updated in a while! I apologize! I've been soooo busy. First I went to Bedford Virginia for a Teen Week thing, then I got back and I got busy talking to my new friends and hanging out with people. Then JUST as I started writing again my grandfather died and I had to go BACK to Bedford, where I got an amazing guy ;D then I was busy with him. Then I started high school. So yeah... I've been soooo busy, but I MAY be back for good, maybe not.
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The next morning Abigail panicked a little when she awoke, she wasn't in Spencer's bed, in Spencer's room. She sat up straight in bed, her heart beating fast in her chest, sweat moistened her brow. She looked around, her long brown hair whipping back and forth and she swung her head around frantically. She calmed down when she remembered where she as. She was at a cheep motel somewhere in Las Vegas with her best friends.
"Abigail?" Spencer asked sleepily as he woke up from a peaceful sleep. He snapped fully awake when he saw how scared she was. "What's wrong? What happened?" He asked cautiously wrapping his arms around her. She hugged him tightly, a few tears escaping her eyes.
"N...nothing, I just forgot where I was for a minute." She said pulling back slightly to look into his face. "I'm sorry." She whispered tearfully puling away from him.
"What for?" He asked.
"I...I don't want you to suffer...and you have to deal with this...and..." She sobbed; Spencer cut her off with a short, sweet kiss.
"I want to help you, I WILL help you." He said tenderly stroking her hair.
"Really?" She sniffed; he nodded and gently wiped away her tears.
"Abigail?" Trish asked waking up from her sleep. She sat up and looked over at Abigail and Spencer. "Abigail? What's wrong?" She asked climbing out of bed and sitting down on the other, wrapping her arm around her best friend. Abigail bit her lip and turned her head away.
"Nothing." She sniffed. Trish gave her a lopsided smile and hugged her close.
"It'll be okay." She whispered.
"Everyone keeps saying that, but it's NOT and it won't ever be, you all know it! I might as well drop dead, it'd be better than being here!" She yelled before running off to the bathroom. She slammed the door and leaned against the wall, sobs wrenched her body. She slid down the wall and flopped hopelessly onto the floor. She pulled her legs up to her chest and rested her head on her knees. As she sobbed she imagined using a razor to slit her wrists. The blade slowly slicing through her pale skin and her artery. She imagined the blood spilling out of the cut, slowly drawing her closer and closer to death. She imagined killing herself and her baby.
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"Abigail!" Spencer called again through the door, banging his fists against the bathroom door. "Abigail open up!"
"Move over." Ethan said getting impatient. "Abigail, if you can hear me, move away from the door!" He yelled, he waited ten seconds before leaning back on his right leg and kicking the door open with a deafening crack. Spencer rushed through the door and found Abigail lying unconscious on the bathroom floor. He bent down and pulled her limp body into his arms.
"Abigail?" He asked shaking her gently; he felt for a pulse, he felt a faint one. "She's alive, Ethan, what's wrong with her?" He asked looking up as his friend with pleading eyes.
"I don't know, lets get her to the car." Ethan said bending down to pick her up, but Spencer stood up with her in his arms.
"Lets go." He said, his eyes filled with determination. Ethan, Trish, and Spencer all raced towards the door of the motel room and exited. Running to the car. Trish and Ethan got in the front seats while Spencer slid into the back, still holding Abigail in his arms. "Abigail?" He whispered as Ethan sped the car down the road, gently coaxing her to wake up. "Please wake up." He chocked.
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Twenty minutes later Ethan screeched to a stop near the emergency entrance of the nearest hospital. Spencer jumped out of the car and ran towards the entrance with Abigail in his arms, he explained to the doctor what happened and that she was pregnant as they wheeled her away. Spencer slowed to a walk as the doctors took Abigail away, he broke down crying right where he stood, he would have fallen to the ground like a defeated lamb if Ethan hadn't been there to catch him. Ethan and Trish led him to a chair and forced him to sit down in it.
"I…I…I can't lose her." He sobbed.
"You won't." Ethan assured him patting the younger genius' back. "You won't."
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The end of that chapter I'm afraid! I will update sooner this time, I promise! Review?