(Tw?) Kinda idk u decide.
Ring Ring Ring Allison wakes up to her phone ringing, "who would be calling at this hour?" Allison looks over and Billie's gone. Hm that's odd. She goes back and forth but then decides to answer the phone. "Hello?" She says, her voice quiet.
"Hello?" A voice repeats back through the phone...A familiar voice...Her own voice. "What the fuck?" Allison says, starting to panick.
"What you don't want a conversation with yourself?" The voice asks.
"What do you want?" Allison asks.
"Oh doll...I just wanted to tell you to run...Get away from Billie." The voice says.
"Why? I love her!" Allison yells.
"I loved her too..But then we got married..We had kids...It was a happily ever after...But eventually I got tired of the perfect picket fence that surrounded our home..To keep us safe from the outside. But who knew the danger was actually inside." The girl answers
"What are you talking about?" Allison whispers.
"It started with a party..An accidental cup mix up..Vodka mix it was good..Too good...I wanted more, I started going to bars..Then bringing it home..Then drinking it all the time..I knew it was a problem..I had to stop..But I just..Couldn't..Billie told me to stop, stop for her and our children but I was in far too deep I couldn't...Not even for her. I didn't realize how bad it had gotten until we had a fight about it... I hit her..I didn't mean to it just..Happened. Look Allison no matter what you do you will end up just like your mom. Billie doesn't deserve you. So run." The voice says.
"I wouldn't do that." Allison says.
"I think we both know you would."
"I would never."
"You already did."
"What are you talking about?"
The lights flick on and Billie's standing in front of Allison with a bruise on her face the fear in her eyes...She had fear in her eyes..Fear of Allison. Fear because of Allison.
"This is what you are. You're a worthless piece of shit Allison. You're only gonna hurt her. You're your mom there is no escaping genetics...You can't outrun your family line. This is what you're meant to be. So go be nothing or go hurt the one person you love....The choice is yours...No pressure though." The voice says..This time more distorted. The voice broke almost as if it had meant every word it had said. "Is this real?" Allison asks herself. "Wait..Is this real?" Allison says looking down and pinching herself.
Allison sits up in the bed and immediately can't breath.
"Hey hey its okay!" Billie says immediately trying to comfort her "be careful Love you're hurt, remember?" Billie said.
Allison tries to inhale but she can't find air. It's like all the oxygen in the room was sucked out. She can't tell if its because of the sharp pain in every inhale that's preventing air or just the panic.
"Allison it wasn't real it was just a dream." Billie says.
"Yes! Yes Billie! You don't understand it was real!" Allison says while looking around the room.
"No it's just me and you in here Allison, look at me okay? Breath with me." Billie says trying to comfort her.
"I-I-I can't Billie."
"Yes you can, you can breath." Billie says.
"No Billie...I can't look at you." Allison cries.
"W-wh-Why?" Billie asks, tears now filling her eyes.
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