{ A u s t i n }
My heart ached at the sight of Allison crying. I regret telling her everything. I shouldn't have. She wanted to have a good time, and I ruined it for her. I ruin a lot of things for her. Like, for her tenth birthday her foster parents were going to have a surprise birthday party for her and me being me, I told her. Or when she got her first boyfriend, I told him that she was cheating on him, causing him to break up with her. I know that was mean, but I was jealous and lonely. Ever since she started dating him she left me behind. I wanted my best friend back, so I did what could do eliminate the source.
"Look Allison, I am so sorry, I didn't mean to spring that up on you." I apologize.
She doesn't say anything. She just gets up and starts walking towards her car. I chase after her, grabbing her by the hand and turning her around.
"Please Allison, at least let me explain!"
I looked right into her teary eyes. Hoping she'll give me a chance.
"Fine." is all she said. She opens the drivers side door, starting the car. I quickly get in and as soon as we shut the doors she takes off.
"Where are you going?" I ask.
"No where, I'm waiting for you to start explaining." she sighs.
I begin explaining everything to her. How I had the police on Garrets case ever since the day he died.
"No, that can't be. My mom is dead. I remember the night. I saw it with my own eyes!" she cries.
She slams on the brakes, putting her car in park.
"Can you please drive?" she quietly asks, opening the door.
I step out letting her in the passengers side. After shutting the door, I go to the drivers side.
"Home?" I ask, putting the car in drive.
"No." she shakes her head. "The clock tower."
"Are you sure Allison?"
"Positive."
- FriendlyCaterpillar
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You're Not Alone
TerrorAfter the disappearance of her loving mother, Allison has never been the same. She was in foster home after foster home. None were good. Allison's life has been turned completely upside down, and nothing can fix that. She will always live with the m...
