7:: your back?

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"I loved her."
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tara carpenter's pov
It's been 6 months since Amber's death. I can't get over it, the love of my life dying in my own arms and I couldn't save her. People call me the new Sidney Prescott because I killed my own sister or people can say 'loved one'. Sam was right, who would expect a serial killer's daughter to be innocent, happy and safe? I was just sitting down in my dorm with Ryan, Jill and Roman, who were all my friends from Econ. "Hey, what should we do for the weekend?" Jill asked. "Dunno? maybe throw a party, call down a couple of shots." Roman smiled. "Tara?" Ryan called my name. "Huh? Sorry." I snapped out of my zoning out and focused on them. "Soo, party?" Ryan smiled. "Sure." I shrugged. I looked at my phone to see a phone number I didn't recognise calling me. "Hold on." I said, picking up the phone before going somewhere private. "Is this Tara Carpenter?" The voice asked. "Yes, who is this?" I asked. "This is NYC hospital. We are calling to hand in some great news and bad news." The nurse said. "Ookay?" I paused. "Your girlfriend, Amber Freeman." The nurse said. I paused, my whole world started slow down as my heartbeat began to pace faster. "Y-yes." I stuttered. "Good news is that, she's alive, her vital signs are in good condition, she's in good shape and she's breathing. Bad news is she had memory lost and got a few of her memories uh—- well lost." The nurse listed. "I'm coming over." I said, grabbing the car keys and speeding to the hospital.

at the hospital
"Amber! Amber!" I ran up to her, seeing her in her bed. "Who are you? Get off of me!" Amber yelled at me. "Oh, right, memory loss." I mumbled. "Tell me or i'll call security!" Amber shouted. "It's me. Tara, your girlfriend?" I held her hand. "I had a girlfriend?" Amber looked confused. I nodded, crying. "S-sure. If your my girlfriend then I guess you can lay down next to me." Amber shrugged. I laid next to her, hugging her around the waist. "I love you, girlfriend." Amber mumbled, hugging me back. "Awh, your so cute." I giggled. "Girlfriend, what should I call you?" Amber tilted her head. "Whatever you want." I smiled. "Okay darling." Amber sighed, holding onto me tight. "I love you." I said. "I love you too, Tars." Amber muttered, before falling asleep. Amber's breathing pattern changed, meaning she was asleep, I got out of bed but was pulled back down by her, "Tars...don't leave me." Amber whined. "I have to go baby." I whispered. "Go where my love?" Amber pouted. "A friends." I chuckled. "No stay here with me." Amber groaned. "Fine, just one night. All for you okay?" I smiled. Amber nodded and spooned me, hugging me around my waist. "I love you so much Tars." Amber breathed. "I love too Ambe." I kissed her cheek. I fell asleep in Amber's arms, safe and grateful. How could she be alive though? I saw her die and take her last breath in my arms.

"Tara!" Jill came in the door, whisper shouting. "Jill?" I replied back. "Hey, she's back. How's she?" Roman came out of nowhere. "Where are you guys coming from?" I asked. "We overheard and we followed, took a while to get up here though. How's she?" Jill sighed. "Hey I just asked that!" Roman pushed Jill gently. The model girl rolled her eyes and stepped in the room. Amber eventually woke up and was startled to see the amount of people in her room and tightened her grip around my waist, making me melt inside. "Who are these people, Tars?" Amber mumbled. "Awh! She called you Tars! How cute!" Roman twinkled his eyes. Jill hit his arm and sat on the bed, "Hey, I'm Jill, Jill Roberts. That's Roman." Jill introduced herself, pointing at Roman. "Roman Bridger baby!" Roman stuck out his tongue. "Friends of my girlfriend?" Amber asked, still not letting go of me. "Yes baby, they are my friends." I laughed a bit. "Okay." Amber kissed my cheek. "Okay, we should head out, party's bouta start so like we gotta dip. See you!" Roman whistled, closing the door behind him with Jill following. "Baby.." Amber mumbled. "Yes Ambs?" I giggled at Amber's clinginess. "I want you so bad." Amber held my cheeks. "Thought you lost a memory, how would you remember that?" I jokingly said. "Stop..don't tease." Amber kissed my cheek.

3rd person pov
"Tease?" Tara smirked. "Mhm." Amber hummed. "Oh how is that teasing?" Tara kissed her back. "Dunno, all I want right now is you." Amber smiled, cupping Tara's cheek, pulling her in towards her lap. Tara straddled and fixated herself in Amber's lap, playing with her hair. "Your so cute." Tara smiled, biting her bottom lip. Amber smiled and kissed Tara, wrapping her cold hands around Tara's neck. The short girl gently made Amber lean back into the headboard, not breaking the kiss and still enjoying the tension. "Amber.." Tara whispered her name, asking for permission to remove the hospital gown. Amber nodded within the kiss as Tara untied the taller girl's gown. Tara kissed Amber's lips to her neck, sucking and nibbling on it, leaving marks. Amber rubbed Tara's thighs and slowly went to her shorts. "Can I?" Amber asked for permission, making Tara nod. The short girl took off the gown as she wrapped her warm hands around Amber's waist. "Hey, no tease.." Amber mumbled, making Tara giggle a bit. Tara traced her fingers around the gunshot wound, Amber whining. "Your so beautiful oh my god." Tara breathed heavily. Amber took off Tara's shirt, kissing the girl's neck, leaving marks and trailing off to her waist. "Amber.." Tara whined. "What is it you want my love?" Amber smirked. "I want..—" Tara gasped as Amber wrapped her cold hands around Tara's waist, making her flinch. "Words please my darling." Amber smiled. "I want you.." Tara whimpered. "Want me? Where do you want me, my love?" Amber teased. "Inside—" Tara shuddered. "Are you sure?" Amber tilted her head. "Just do it goddamnit.." Tara moaned a little bit. Amber smirked before sliding a finger in Tara, her thumb on her cilt, rubbing it. "Fuck—" Tara groaned. "Be quiet my love otherwise I can't enjoy this." Amber shushed her. Tara whined through the pleasure as Amber slowly let her finger go in and out of Tara. "Fast—" Tara whined. "No please?" Amber stopped. "No.. Don't stop... please.." Tara moaned. Amber smirked before continuing it, only going faster than before. "Oh my god, Amber—" Tara gasped. "Can you handle two this time?" Amber questioned. Tara hesitated but then nodded, Amber sliding in one more finger making Tara whimper and cry a bit. "Does it hurt?" Amber said, her voice lacing with concern. "No, keep going. I want you so bad." Tara pleaded. "Your moans make me mental, Tar." Amber smiled, curling her fingers in Tara as her insides tightened around Amber's fingers. "God— Amber!" Tara cried. "Is there something wrong?" Amber smirked. "No please don't stop." Tara pouted with pleasure pacing her voice. "I guess i'll stop." Amber shrugged, slowly taking out her fingers, soaked. "No Amber please." Tara whined. "What is it you want then?" Amber arched an eyebrow. "Please, I want you inside me." Tara cried. "Why are you crying my love?" Amber tilted her head. "Because I crave you so much." Tara kissed Amber on the neck. "Hm." Amber hummed, bending Tara over on the bed, spreading her legs. "Stay still darling." Amber smiled, sliding her tongue into Tara, making her flinch. "Shit—Amber don't tease just get on with it." Tara moaned. Amber curled her tongue inside of Tara, warming Amber's tongue as Tara tightened and cried. Amber rubbed Tara's thighs using her other hand to cup Tara's breast, teasing and stroking it.  "God what the fuck—" Tara whimpered. Amber could tell Tara was near orgasam, so she cupped harder onto Tara's breasts, teasing more. "Fuck Amber i'm almost close—" Tara gasped. Amber continued to eat Tara until the short girl was worn out. Tara came on Amber's face, dropping onto her stomach, groaning. "Oh god.. I missed that—so much." Tara whined. "Mhm." Amber smirked. Tara heard the tap running and turned over to see Amber washing her face, half naked in her two piece. "Why you looking?" Amber smirked, still looking down at the sink. Tara blushed and hid herself with the covers. She heard footsteps coming towards her and removed the covers to see Amber smiling down at her. "Cute." Amber giggled.

amber freeman's pov
I lay beside Tara, fidgeting and playing with her hair as we watch The Babadook, it isn't exactly my type of horror movie but if Tara likes it I like it. Although I didn't really pay attention to the movie, the only thing I paid attention to was Tara and her smile as she watched the movie. The puppy girl looked up at me and scrunched her nose, making me laugh a bit. "Why are you not watching? This is the best part!" Tara asked. "Kinda boring, you know?" I sighed mockingly. "Hey! The Babadook is not boring. It's the best horror movie to ever exist out there!" Tara pouted. "Hey hey hey, no getting mad at me." I smirked. Tara rolled her eyes and buried her head in between my thighs as I played with her hair and scrolled on my phone looking at reddit (iykyk) "Hey." Tara called. "Hm? What is it my love?" I asked, not taking my eyes off my phone. "Why's there a knife here?" Tara asked. "Dunno." I shrugged, still not caring. "Look at me when i'm talking to you." Tara straightened her posture. "Yes ma'am." I whistled, god I love her controlling personality. "Ugh." Tara groaned. I just simply shrugged and went back on my phone, watching youtube. Tara rubbed my thighs, signalling them to close in tighter so I did. Tara sighed, still rubbing my thighs gently. "Goodnight Ambe." Tara said, laying on my lap. "I love you, goodnight Tar." I said back, planting a kiss on her forehead.

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ya so amber's alive
short chapter for u guys cuz like idk
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