"Hello, Alison." She drags out Ali's name as if she knows that I'm not her.
"Hi" I reply.
"How was your little visit with your sister?" She sneers.
"It's frankly none of your business, why do you care so much?" I point out.
"Whatever. I know there's something going on, and I plan to figure it out." She gets up and walks away.
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The real Ali's POV
'What did I do?, What did I do?, What did I do?!' I think to myself as I pace across mine and Daisy's room.
Daisy is so insane! I mean, she doesn't know how to act like me! Especially in prison! Does she even know what she's looking for? If someone finds out...... we could both be put in jail. I would be in there for a very long time, considering I supposedly murdered someone.
"Daisy? Is that you honey?" I hear Christina call.
My eyes widen. I look in the mirror really quickly to make sure the makeup hasn't worn off of my bruises, then I head downstairs.
She's in the kitchen. "Hey, who called earlier?"
"Uh...." I don't know! I wasn't here! Oh, wait. It was probably the police station. "It was Detective Holden. He just wanted to check in. Make sure we were okay."
"Mhhm." She scoffs. "I'll be okay when my daughter is back in my house."
Christina comes over and hugs me. "Daisy, don't ever leave me, okay?"
I feel so badly lying to her, and making her think I'm Daisy, but before I have the time to answer, she notices something.
"What is that....?" She points to my forehead, where my birthmark is. Shit! I never thought if that!
A look of realization comes over Christina's face.
"You're not Daisy, you're Alison."
Okay, I'm really, really sorry that I haven't update in like five months! I really have no excuse except for that I didn't feel like updating.... but I will update again, before the end of November.
