Rapunzel's POV
Once at home I walked in and got onto my laptop. Clicking the search bar I typed in, Violet Jackson. An address and a number came up. Grabbing my phone I called the number.
"Hello. Is this Violet Jackson?" I asked.
"No sorry, you must have the wrong number." She replied.
"Okay sorry."
"Bye." She said as she hung up. I decided I couldn't give up quite yet, I at least had to drive over to the address. Hopping in my car I drive over to the house, only to find that's it's a one story. Getting out I walk up to the door, knocking I wait.
"Hello? Is anyone home?" I call inside. A raven was perched on one of the white, paint chipped fence post.
"Yes?" A girl's voice asked behind the window that was next to the door.
"Hello, I was wondering if a Violet Jackson lives here."
"That's me... What do you want?"
What did I want? I wanted to find my sister. She thinks I'm dead, she blames herself for my 'death'. I need to explain what happened to me that night.. I thought as I glanced up.
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The Book Of Untold Stories (Book one in Untold series)
Teen FictionAll stories in one book! Fairytales are not what you thought they were. A modern twist on classics! The story of Red Riding Hood, The Evil Queen, Cinderella and much more, with a twist. How well do you know fairytales? All rights reserved for Chri...
