What's it Like in NYC!? {P, for ｓｙｒｕｐ. && ♫♪вяσкєи ℓуяι¢ѕ♪♫ }

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    Freeeeeak...I've been listening to remixes all morning....And now I'm tempted to make Ace a Bad-A** DJ Remix-person....UGHHHHHHH!!



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    Ashley smiled and replied to them with a rather unprofessional, "'Sup?". Leaving with a 'I'll be back' wave she made her way to the Locker Rooms to change into her uniform.


    Ace sighed loudly and lugged down a random alleyway, bored and curious as to what was down there.[/size]


    It was mostly uneventful until about midnight. Then, someone stumbled into Ashley's office, breathless "Motorcycle crash downtown. We think it's Sean."

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    Ashley was out the door before they could finish their sentence, slamming the door to her vehicle and starting her up. Slamming her boot in the pedal she sped off at top speed, skillfully dodging cars but passing red lights as she drove downtown. "No, no, no, no, NO!" She cried out, gripping the steering wheel until her knuckles turned white. Fear, Anxiousness, and dread clouded her mind. This can't be happening, IT CANT BE, D*MN IT!! Eventually she was about a mile from the accident and Ashley held her breath.    [/size]


    As her sirens buzzed and she approached, she would've seen paramedics already on the scene: a dented car at an angle and a trashed motorcycle strewn on the opposite side of the road.

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    -3- I think I've figured out what you're doing...



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    Ashley parked her car and opened the door, not even bothering to close it as she ran to the ambulance. Flashing her police badge to gain access inside she casted a look around the area in case he wasn't in the vehicle. Ashley frowned and slowly peered into the window of the ambulance, shaking.    [/size]

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    Ashley gasped in surprise and tore that door open despite he protests she got. Shakily making her way towards Sean she began to tear up. This was all her fault...if she only stopped him he wouldn't be hurt. Stepping back a little so the paramedics could do their job Ashley just stared at him. "S-Sean...I'm sorry," She whispered.    [/size]

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    It took a few moments for Ashley to realize someone was speaking to her. "O-oh, okay," She replied, shakily pulling out her phone and calling one of her co-workers. She nearly dropped the phone a couple of times but managed to put it back in her pocket. It wasn't long until they showed up and Ashley was grateful. With a jolt of realization she whipped out her phone once more and called Sabrina, then Ace, and Eva.


    Ace grimaced and nearly punched at wall once he got that phone call from his mother. Shaking off his anger he made a mad dash for the hospital, he didn't have any money for a taxi.[/size]


    Sabrina was actually at the hospital, because that's where she worked. When she got the call, she started immediately preparing everything.


    Eva cried over the phone...it was a terrible way to wake up in the middle of the night. She pulled on her housecoat and rode her bike all the way there.

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    Ace, sweaty and panting, stumbled into the hospital. His white hair stuck to his head and the salty liquid drenched his shirt, making it cling to his torso. Ignoring the fact that he smelled bad he made his way to the front desk and asked for his father.    [/size]

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    Ace offered a reassuring smile to his sister, bringing out his own phone and texting Scott. After that he brought his sister into a comforting hug, despite the fact that he was drenched in sweat. "He'll be okay, Eva," He said, patting her on the head before following his aunt, but making sure his sister kept up.     [/size]

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    I don't use make up, so something on here could be inacurite



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    Ashley sat there beside him on a hospital chair, crying her heart out. Mascara that was mixed with her tears stained her pale cheeks. With her hair a mess and face slightly flushed Ashley just looked like a wreck, to sum it up. When she saw her two children and Sabrina she stood and gave each a hug.


    Ace was practically trembling with anger, it didn't help that acE was whispering for him to kill the driver of the other vehicle. "Who...who did this!?" He asked.[/size]


    Sabrina shook her head, "Someone was speeding. They offered to pay for everything. But I have a feeling Sean wasn't being careful this time." she said, stroking her nephew and sister in law.

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    Ace eventually calmed down and nodded his head, but still clenched his fists until he heard the sound of footsteps. Heavily panting and covered in probably half as much as sweat Ace was, Scott smiled weakly and waved but put up a finger to signal that he needed a moment to catch his breath. "H...Hi," He said, managing a small grin but casting a glance over his shoulder now and then. "I came as soon as I heard the news. How're you holding up, Eva?" Scott asked as he made his way to the female and hugging her. Ace rolled his electric blue eyes and turned the other way, a small flash of jealousy in his eyes that didn't go unseen by Ashley. She didn't say anything though, she was too concerned for Sean. Had it been in different circumstances she would've teased him.    [/size]

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    This is so ironic, I'm in a hospital right now... -.-



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    Scott shrugged and laughed nervously, managing a small smile. "What? A boyfriend can't come and see if his girlfriend and her father are ok? Besides, what kind of person would I be if I didn't come?" He said, crossing his arms and puffing out his chest in a prideful manner.

    Ashley managed a small smile and nodded, but continued to stare at the ground. "I hope so...," She whispered, her voice slightly raspy from crying.


    Ace leaned up against the wall, focused on the beeping of his father's pulse. He sighed and closed his eyes, raking a hand through his messy white hair.[/size]