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"Every breath you take, I watch you slip away, your slowly killing yourself" I sang as I was in the back of the van, we decided to go home after being gone for two weeks, Dad has gotten to liking Chase, we hung out just about everyday when he was working or if he wasn't helping his mom

We were almost home when dad decided he was hungry and wanted to get something to eat so we stopped at a small restaurant, I got up to use the restroom, I was just washing my hands when I heard her

"Hello Alex" Becky smirked as I looked up in the mirror, I turned around and got punches in the face

"What the hell?" I lifted my hand up to my nose to see blood on Mt finger tips

"Opps sorry" She chuckled

"I guess by backs a bitch isn't it" she added, then her backup came, I got up and tried to run towards the door but they pulled me back, I tried yelling but my mouth was covered with tape

"We can have anyone coming in to save you can we" Becky smiled then tape was put around my ankles and wrists

"Just so you don't try anything" one of the other girls laughed, then it started

I was tired after being kicked and punched so many times, Becky pulled me by my hair and I  screamed in pain, she dragged me across the floor and put my back against the metal stall wall, I looked up and saw one of the girls handing Becky a taser

"This is gonna hurt a little" she zapped me one time but with being up against metal it hurt even worse, my body shook like crazy, they all laughed then the door opened

"What the hell are you doing!?" I looked up and saw Tony standing there, Becky and her little group tried running off but the manager, Tony and Jaime all grabbed them while dad and Vic came over to me

"What did you do to her?" Vic yelled

"Had a little fun that's all" Becky smirked

"That's payback for what happened to mom Alex!" Becky yelled as the cops came

"Wait hold on" Dad got up

"What did you mean by that?" Dad growled

"Oh didn't my mother ever tell you, we're sisters , but don't worry your not my father and I'm very glad your aren't my dad" she smirked amd they took her to the car, my eyes widened when she said she was my sister..... this can't be.

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