Chapter 3: what is going on

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“Christian, don't be an idiot, you're just going to get hurt, arrested or worse, please just let this dare go, its only one nobody will care, christian I can't lose you, you are all I have now.” I said as my brother just kept looking for his house keys, “christian please just don't do it” I said when he found his keys, “Don't wait up for me” he said leaving the house, I can't believe he would do such a stupid thing only idiots steal cars as a dare, I ran upstairs and put slipknot on full blast well it wasn't like my mum or dad were going to complain, my mum died when I was a month old and nobody will tell me why so I blame myself, and well my dad hes never here since my mum died he worked away a lot I only ever saw him on my birthday, I caught a glimpse of the hair dye my brother bought me so I thought why not do it now, I looked in the mirror to see my dull boring brown hair so I knew it was time for a new me, I grabbed the bag and pulled out the bleach I read the instructions then mixed up the ingredients, I then applied the bleach to bits of my hair, putting foil on the bleached bits so it didnt get on the rest of my hair, I then decided to go make some food I shoved some chips in the oven and put the kettle on, once the kettle was finished I made my self a cup of tea, yes I'm probably one of few Americans who perfer tea to coffee but so what, once my fries were done I ate them and then it was time to wash out the bleach, it had gone light enough to put the colours on so thats what I did next, I put a little bit of green on and the rest was pink (like how dahvie vanity had his hair in bewitched) once it was all done it looked pretty cool, I just my stuff in the trash, then went back to my room I laid down on my bed still listening to Slipknot though it was a different CD now, I think it was IOWA I dunno. Just as the CD finished there was a knock at the door, well its not christian I watched him take his keys with him, I looked out the window and there was a cop car, I froze but my mind was still working whats happened I bet the idiot got arrested or hurt him self, I soon came back to earth when there was another knock, I ran down stairs and opened the door, “hello, is your mother in the house” the police man said, “nope shes dead” I said, “ok what about your farther” he asked, “nope he might as well be dead I never see him, but what has happened to my brother” I shouted, “i'm sorry to say miss but your brother has passed away, he was dead before paramedics got to the scene, a lad had tried to save him though as he pulled your brothers body from the wreckage, I am sorry for your loss” the policeman headed back to his car, I closed the door, I just didnt know what to do, I walked up to my room pulling out my laptop and putting my sad song list on it started off with Sail Away by The Rasmus, a tear escaped as I heard some one walk upstairs, did the police lie, I thought as Sam walked in to the room, “i am so sorry that I didnt get to tell you Alison, because I was the one that pulled him from the wreckage they took me in for questioning and well iv have only just got out, but pack some stuff up please” he said giving me a hug, “why?” I asked, “you're coming to live with me and my parents my mum insists” Sam said, “no i'm staying here, I want to stay here” I said, “ok well let me go and get some stuff...” Sam started, “no I'll be fine on my own” I said, Sam gave me a hug then left I think I had upset him but who cares I just lost my brother, my best friend the only person I had left in the world. I grabbed some PJ's and went into my brothers room and crawled into his bed, it smelt like him.

I woke up suddenly crying, it took me a while but I noticed I was in bed alone, I quickly checked to see if I was still dressed which I was so I relaxed then found the courage to see who was next to me, I relaxed when I saw it was only James, he looked so peacful asleep, I grabbed my clothes and quietly had a shower, I got dressed dried my hair as best as I could, put one of my asking alexandria t-shirts on, and some black shorts, I then put my breathe carolina hoodie, shit what time is it, I looked at my phone and it had just turned 8, I put all my stuff in my bag then headed out I hope I wasnt late, I ran to the FIR bus and put my bag on my bunk then headed to the stall, the merch guy, who I still didnt know his name, was carrying boxes to the stall so I ran over, “i'm not late am I?” I asked, “nope just on time really” he said handing me a box, we started setting the stall up which took us an hour, but when it was done, me and the guy just chilled and had a conversation, “so what is your name?” I asked, “oh its david and you're Alison right?” he asked , “yeah” I answered, “so who is your favorite band?” he asked, “As much as I love Falling, my fav band has to be Asking Alexandria” I answered, “your favorite band isnt falling, i'm telling ronnie” Ryan said walking over to us, “go for it” I joked, “fine I will” he said walking back towards the bus, “noooo don't I'm too young to die” I joked, “fine I wont but you have to come back to the bus we are going to get breakfast and david we will bring you some back as usual” Ryan said, “ok cheers dude, see ya later alison” david said, “see ya later David” I replied, before following Ryan back to the bus.

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