"Summer's 'Accident'"

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Aaron's POV

Elliot and I were playing video games in the living room when we heard my front door opening.

I leaned my head on the back of the couch so I could see who was walking into my house.

It was Amelia, she was wearing different clothes. I don't care what they looked like, I just knew she looked ho- I mean good.

I don't even know why I'm correcting myself while thinking but it just seemed wrong to think about Amelia in this way, well in any way.

It just seemed..forbidden.

"Stacy says hi," she said while kicking her shoes off.

Elliot made some kind of noise that I guess signifies confirmation but I was still staring at her, she was wearing a black compression shirt with really big grey sweats.

I guess she borrowed something from her brother because they were like a meter longer then her legs were.

"What?" Amelia said while walking to the back of the couch and pushing my head back, I liked her hands. She was always so gentle.

Suddenly I heard children's laughter, it was my brother Luke's. He was five years old and whenever Amelia would come around he freaked from excitement.Kid's generally loved her, but she was always really sweet with Luke.

"Hi Amelia! Oh what's that, Nattie? Of course!" He said to himself before running back upstairs.

He has an imaginary friend Nattie, who by coincidence has the same name as my sister.

Natalie died four years ago, I was just turning fourteen, and she went out with some of her friends. When a drunk man came up to her and raped her until she couldn't take it anymore and fainted, then he threw her in the river.

Luke wasn't even born when she died, my parents felt like they needed one more happiness in their lives so they had Luke seven months after Natalie passed.

The creepy thing is Luke doesn't know about her, nor do we ever speak about her in front of him.

I have no idea why his imaginary friend's name is Natalie nor why he even has one.

But he does in fact have one.

And it's concerning.

"Okay well I guess no one want's to hang out with me, Elliot can I have my phone?"She asked, because Elliot used her phone to contact his parents earlier.

"Why?" Elliot asked, still not taking his eyes off of the game.

"I want to call Liam." Elliot went to give her the phone but before she could even reached I grabbed it.

"You're not calling anyone.Now sit.down."

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