Prologue

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~Ava~
14 years old

        "Please! Gail, get everything recorded. I want everything to be perfect" My mother said to our housekeeper, excited.
Mom was helping me get ready for my twin brother's and I's birthday and (mom and dad's anniversary). So, she wanted to get everything on camera. We were currently sitting in front of the huge mirror in my room with me looking at her through it while she did my hair, and the housekeeper recording. I have a slim figure with long black hair and hazel eyes, just like mother. My father was currently out doing business this morning with my brother Jake and his best friend Jax.

"Mom that's a nice anniversary gift" I said, looking into her box she had on my sitting on my dresser so dad wouldn't see. One of the things in it was a golden gun in a crafty handmade box.
" I know dear, it comes with a silencer. I had it specially made for your father. He'll have to get his own bullets though. There, your all finished now, so go put on the white sundress while a put a few things away. I know you'll look so beautiful " she said, excited.
I got up and went into the closet to change. Carefully, trying not to rub on the tattoo I got the night before. I had snuck out last night to get my brother a tattoo kit for an early, extra birthday present. I inked a small cool looking gun on Jake's wrist because it's favorite thing and small heart on Jax's chest where his heart is. I know it seems cheesy, but I did it anyways. So he'd know my heart was always with his when I wasn't around him physically. J (short for Jax) always calls me his flower. So, I did a little flower on my side close to my ribs to keep it hidden from my parents. When I finished with my dress. I was about to walk out when I heard a popping sound. Scared, I peeked out watching in horror. As I saw Gail, crouched hidden in a corner with the camera pointing at a blonde lady, standing over my mother. Who was now laying on the floor in a puddle of blood.
"Everything you have now will soon be mine!" The lady said, walking over to the the door. Taking the hand of a blonde headed little girl walking out the door with her. When they were gone, Gail and I came rushing out of our hiding spots over to mother. Taking each of her hands in one of ours. While Gail held a bundled up cloth to the wound with her other hand. Mother was having a hard time breathing.

"Its going to be Okay, mother!"

"We will get you some help!"

"Who was that lady?"

"Why would she do this you? " I kept asking questions, crying in panic.

Mother looked at Gail "I want you to take that box of items and my daughter and get as far away from here as soon as possible. Don't let her come back until she's old enough to understand the situation"

"Please, promise me Gail!" Mother pleaded.

"Yes, I promise" Gail agreed, sadly with tears in her eyes.

My mother looked over at me "I love you my darling daughter" She said, with her last breaths, closing her eyes.

"Please! mother, don't leave me!" But, she was already gone.

Gail hastily picked up the camera that was still recording. Took my hand, grabbing the box that was my mother's and dragged me out the door.

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