ANNABELLE'S POV
"I'm making the scrapbook for our birthday Finn! It's gonna be your present!" I screech into my twin brother, Finn's speakerphone.
"Where are you anyway?"
"Just on the highway now Belle, I can't wait to see you!" Finn exclaims, happily.
I haven't seen Finn in like a month, since he has been away in New Zealand for a science trip, a very very long and expensive trip. But he will be home in like 20 minutes, thankfully. I've missed my best friend.
"So Belle, any boys I should know about?"
"God no, can't be bothered right now, none of your business anyway!"
"I know I'm teasing, the traffic round here is really heavy man, it's frustrating!"
"I don't want to be distracting you then, I'll talk when you're home!"
"You're fine you're fine don't wo-"
All you could hear was the shattering of windows and a massive crash. Then, the line cut.
"Finn? Finn? Are you there?" Panic rose in my voice as my heart thudded violently.
"Oh fuck oh fuck fuck fuck." I burst into tears and walk around my room, trying to take in what you just heard, hoping for the best but knowing damn well it isn't going to turn out well.
After 15 minutes of pacing and panicking, I race downstairs to find mum opening the front door, and there stands a police officer. I burst into hysterical tears and run over to mum. She looks at me with a concerned look.
"Annabelle, darling what's happened?!" She squeezes me tightly.
I say in between sobs, "Officer, I know, I was on the phone when it happened a short t-time ago" And with that I push my face into my mother's body.
"Can somebody please tell me what the hell is going on?" She says nervously as I feel her shake. I bury my head, feeling like I could crawl up and never live to see another day. I just need to get to the hospital and see him.
As the police officer sympathetically informs mum on what has happened she shakes with fear and hysterically screams and cries for mercy. As I hear mum mumble the words "He's gone," I collapse to the ground and everything around me goes black.
No hospital visit, because he doesn't need an IV line or life support. His life has just been taken from him.
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SORRY that this is so short, it's kind of the first chapter in which something massive occurs, (obviously).
The story will get better so please please please keep reading!
Any suggestions are welcome too because I'm new to this whole thing!
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impacts - Ashton Irwin
Fanfiction"Feelings don't die easily because you continue to feed them with all your memories." The word 'impact' has so many meanings. Like the impact a death has on your life, the consequences you face and how you chose to grieve. But an even bigger meaning...
