"Good morning miss." I awoken to the bright light of a hospital. "Could you answer some questions for us, if you don't know it's ok." I nod my head at the doctor who some how seemed about as bright as the lights.
"Name?"
Allison.
"Age?"
19.
"Single?"
Yes.
"Siblings?"
Yes.
"Where are you?"
I don't know.
"Who is Michael Clifford?"
I don't know.
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De Todo•MAJOR EDITING!!!• ~Michael Clifford's POV all story~ WARNING SAD. If you remember correctly, you could never sleep alone. You always had to sleep with someone near you or close to you, in fear of loosing yourself and the people around you.
