I found my prince at a crime scene

Panic

Alices POV:

I was legit crying like Legit bawling crying. I needed any source of comfort I could get so I called spencer. I knew he would be there for me. So I just sat on the floor until he came and knocked on the door. I heard him knock and I opened the door. He walked in and kinda stood there awkwardly. I told him he could sit and he took a seat on my big chair. I sat on the floor again and I couldnt keep in the tears again so I let them flood out. Spencer got up out of the chair and sat on the floor with me and just wrapped his boney but comfortaing arms around me. " Shh alice its ok, he said very sweetly." After all my tears had been shed he still held on to me. " I'm sorry I spoke my voice as quiet as a mouses." " Why be sorry tears are perfectly understandable." I spoke again " I know but you dont like tears I can  tell." " well you can shed all the tears you want today and forever." 

Why were you crying he had asked me. I told him that I was thinking about when I had got addicted to a drug called diulidid and he just ran over to me and hugged me the biggest hug I think he has have ever gave. " spencer why did you hug me so tight."

He whispered in my ear, " Because thats what posioned my soul two years ago." Him and I just broke down in tears together and cried for a good hour. I better get going he said. Early work day I walked him to the door and gave him another hug. " Bye Spencer See you tomorrow.