The new girl with the secret

Chapter 2

I had a sister.

she was my twin.

We were bestfriends.

Someone brutally murdered her 2 years ago. They never figured out who murdered her. They say it had a connection with who had killed my father but they don't know that for sure.

My dad was killed when I was 10, my sister and I got through it together. My mom was a wreck for a while but she came back to normal a few years after. Then my sister was kidnapped and then killed. The only person I had was my mom, I told her she couldn't go and become a wreck because we both needed each other.

The reason why we're moving halfway across the country is to keep my mom and I safe. We don't know if my sister and my dads murder would come back for us. So we're just being careful.

I have a lot of friends here in my hometown but now I'm going to be the new girl. I'm going to have to not talk about my sister and dad because we can't let anybody know we're basically running away. And that we're in Florida.

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I walked down the stairs, tears in my eyes.

"Sweetie my what's wrong?"

"I'm just gonna miss the house ya no? I've lived here my entire life known nothing different, dad and Becca and memories with them will be here forever" my mom tensed up when I brought them up. "I just don't want to have to watch my back everywhere I go because some psycho could be out there searching for me"

"I know this is hard for you, it's hard for me to. But we have to go sweetie. We have to go because it's not safe for you and I, the guy knows where we live and if we move he won't know where to find us"

"Mom it's just not fair! I don't want to leave all my friends behind, my cheer team, EVERYTHING I've ever known. It's just stupid."

"I know it sucks, but we need to get going. The movers have our stuff packed and we need to catch our flight in 2 hours"

I looked around one last time, all those memories everything just gone. I walk out the front door. The door that I use to run in with my sister and smell the fresh food my mom had cooked. My dad would be in his office looking at papers and my mom would call us all to eat, then we'd eat together one big happy family.

I opened my car door and knew that everything was about to change, I buckle up and close my eyes just waiting to get things going and over with.