Always Remember Me

Chapter 1: I ran away

Anna P.O.V:

I ran away.

Yep.

You read right.

What else could I do when my best friend, best sister, best twin, died. Left me. It happened yesterday. I can't get the picture out of my head. I'm laid against a half painted brick wall in a closed alleyway. So cold, so scared, so upset, I closed my eyes tightly, and thought deeply about the old days. About Ellie.

We hold hands as we walk though the tall door of Tasha's dance class room, and walk in, to meet her.

"Hiya girls! Are ya all right?" We laugh and hand her the money.

"Fineee!" We chime, smiling at Natasha. We always talk at the same time around her.

"Good, good! Want to help with warm up today, your a great help, because ya both know what dance move the other is going to do!" We nod and she takes us to the front of all the kids.

I sighed, just wanting her back. Just wanting to hear her one more time. Just wanting her to be beside me right now. Loud footsteps made my eyes shoot open, to see to tall built men staring down at me. I shivered and sat up, cowering beneath the two men.

"I'll give you 10 seconds to get out of here, or else!" The one to the left bellowed, making me crawl away. His voice seemed to get quieter and quieter as he counted down. "10..........9.............8...........7.............6. .............5..........4...........3..............2.....1!"

I ran as far as I could until I noticed a familiar bright M sign. McDonald's. just noticing it, I suddenly felt very hungry. Thank The Lord I grabbed some money before leaving. I walked in to the fast food resterant and stood in line, scanning the room. Without further ado I was in deep thought, remembering that night me and El walked in this room together.

"Watcha want then? Mum will be here soon, so hurry up!" She tells me, as we stand at the front of the cue. The man waiting impatiently as I pick. Urgh. What can I choose?

"Oh, right, er, I'll have the same as you El." She smiles and tells the man our order. We sit at the table at the back, near a window. "Wait, what am I having?"

"16 Chicken nugget meal, of course!" She tells me, laughing.

"You always know El!"

"I do, I do."

"Miss, excuse me, what would you like to order?" I was interrupted from my thoughts by the polite woman behind the counter.

"Oh, er, sorry, I'll have the 16 chicken nugget meal and a coke please." I waited a few moments for her to come back and hand me my meal. I sat at the back near the window and look out smiling, but on the verge of crying.