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The Beginning

It happened 4 months ago my moms death. We knew it was coming because she had lung cancer, but we didnt know she would go so soon. My dad couldnt handle it and he left me and my sister , Vivian, to live with our aunt. Then last month out of the blue dad calls us up inviting us to attend his wedding in Atlanta to his new wife Shay. I was reluctant to go but my aunt forced me

"It will give you a break from all the chaos around here"
"But i dont want to go to the wedding and meet his new wife and son" i replied.
"Too bad i already bought you and vivians plane tickets now start packing".

I left without another word and grabbed my suitcase from under my bed. I pack some band tshirts,tank tops,jumpers first then head to my shorts and track pants. I pack my shoes and other necessities. I stop packing and go down to dinner. Its vivians turn to cook so i help her out.
"Viv,need any help?" I ask while shes chopping the carrots
"Sure umm can you grab the pots from the cupboard?
I grab the pots and turn around to see vivian on the floor with a knife stuck in her leg and she starts screaming and crying. I call triple 000 ( its australias 911) and run to grab Aunt Kelly.

"KELLY VIV IS INJURED BAD I NEED YOU DOWN HERE NOW!!"
Kelly runs downstairs and helps vivian and within seconds the ambulance arrives. Kelly gets in the ambulance explaining what i need to do before tomorrows flight.

"Lock the house and continue with dinner. ill be at the hospital for a while so get some rest and finish packing for tomorrow. Your plane ticket is one the kitchen counter and i left money for a taxi. Love you tam" (changing the names)
Then the ambulance speeds of and im left alone.
I finish cooking dinner and head to bed early.

The next morning i wake up sunshine shining through my window and without realising it i yell five more minutes kelly to remember shes not here. Guess she stayed at the hospital overnight. I get up and have a shower. I get dressed in a pair of black denim shorts, a black tank top and a plaid shirt i wrap around my waist. I throw my long brown hair into a ponytail and finish the look with combat boots.
I run downstairs and make blueberry pancakes with syrup for breakfast making sure to eat every last piece before trying to run upstairs. I end up falling on face and say "nice work ava " to myself. I head to my room and pack my carry on . It has inside my phone,earphones,gum and passport. I run back down stairs this time without failing and grab my ticket, call taxi and head out the door with my things. When i arrive at thd airport its hectic because its rush hour. After going through security i wait an extra hour due to the plane being unable to land due to 'weather conditions'. Before i know it im unbuckling the seatbelt on the plane, almost forgetting my bacpack and heading to the luggage claim area. I grab my suitcase and find my name on one of those cardboard signs and head there to find my dad and a woman who i assume is Shay. Just by looking at her i already dont like her. If thats the case i wonder how im gonna like my new step brother.

I think to myself " its only a week,it cant be that bad. Boy how wrong i was.

Hey guys so this is my first story ive ever written and if anyone is reading this i would like you to comment and tell me how it was what i should change and all that and heart this story. This is a chandler riggs fanfic but im just leading up to it . Ifyou liked it comment so i will know and i can post more. ~ Tamika ♥