Willpower

Shocked

A/n: ok so. Just a warning at the end it may be triggering for people.
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I look at him in disbelief. I'm getting hunted down for money? I knew I had a lot but I didn't know I had that much.
"Wait. What you mean. I have no relative names Isabelle. I know all my relatives." I am in shock. Demi puts her arm around me.
Detective Harrison goes on his computer and prints something out. He hands a picture to me.
"This is what she looks like. Maybe she went by a different name? Everyone here is looking for her to get her in custody. But before we do have her. Your in great danger." I look at the paper. It's like looking in the mirror.
"Omg." I can't believe this.
"What is it Ali?" Demi asks in a concerned voice.
"This isn't just a relative. This is my sister. I'm apart of a triplet. My parents could only afford one kid so they set the other two up for adoption even before we were born." I am in shock. My sister. A murderer? After me? "I was the one who got kept by them. My parents named is Alisha, Isabelle, and llexa. They wanted two normal names and then a Spanish name from our heritage."
"Do you know who adopted Isabelle?" Detective Harrison what writing everything I was saying down.
"Yes. Of course. We were best friends before she moved in 5 grade." I start to tear up. "Her parents where the parents I wished for. They also had lots of money. More than me I think. I don't know why she went after mine if she had her own."
"Who are her parents Alisha?" Detective Harrison is now very serious.
"Rebecca and Jesse Faulkner."
Detective Harrison gets on his phone and dials some numbers then say a few things about new clues. He hangs up the phone and seconds later someone else comes in.
"Hello. I'm detective Harris. Yes I know. Harris and Harrison confusing." He shakes mind and Demi's hand. We talk with him. I repeat what I know and then we are dismissed. They're sending a cop with us just in case Isabelle finds me. He's going to be my body guard pretty much until Isabelle is captured. When we get home I go straight to my room. Buddy follows me and slips into my room before I slam the door. I sit in my bathroom with my blades in my hand and sleeves up. I'm sobbing my eyes out. I hear Demi slamming on the door but I ignore her. I put my blade to my skin and slice. Again and again and again. Soon there's a pool of blood. Buddy is scratching on the bathroom door. He starts to whine. I'm still bleeding. I grab a towel and pat up the blood. I'm still not numb. I grab my razor again. This time they're deeper, deepest I've ever cut. Then everything goes black. I tried to stand up I think but fell with a big thump.