Anastasia's pov
Me and my sister were walking with Cherel when suddenly this girl with long black hair walked up to us. She looked very shy. I looked closely and saw a huge cut on her arm. Oh my god I could throw up right ... Wait, too late already did that.
Zia's pov
"Hi my name is Zia. I heard what happened to your mom. I'm so sorry that she died." All I really wanted to do was make some friends with her. She seems like a nice person.
Anastasia's pov
"First of all how do you know about her. How do you know that she died unless you watched her die. Is that it. It is isn't it. You bitch. You watched my mother ..."
Zia's pov
"No, I was seated in the seat behind your mom. When I woke up your mother was dead. I then saw you crying so I knew you we're related to her. I'm sorry about your friend to. She sounded like she was in lots of pain."
Anastasia's pov
"I'm so sorry. By the way are you okay. You should get a bandage on your arm."
Zia's pov
"My arm doesn't really hurt that much. Plus its not bleeding anymore. But I'll go get a bandage. I'm so sorry about everything."
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The Last Christmas
FantasyAnastasia Reed, her family and her best friend Cherel were on a plane flying to a fabulous vacation destination when suddenly there was a loud sound coming from the planes engine. In a matter of seconds the plane crashed onto a weird mysterious isl...
