Alison

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Things had been rough around the house since Franny went missing, and on top of that they had to worry about Alison. "They should have took her, not my precious Francine." Mary said closing the door after Alison disappeared down the road. "Mary how can you say that? She's our daughter too!" David expressed, walking into the kitchen and starting a pot of coffee. "Now that's where you're wrong. Francine is my daughter. That crazy retard is your daughter." Mary said, sitting down at the table and unfolding the newspaper. "I can't believe you just said that. I love Ali just as much as Franny! They both came from my sperm and your egg. You have got to treat Ali better." David slammed the cup down on the table and walked off leaving Mary in the red and brown, old fashioned kitchen. "Well who am I supposed to talk to now?" Mary called out behind him. "Them damn chickens that you got decorated all over the place!" He responded closing the room door and locking it. Mary chuckled and sipped from the cup that he left.

Alison closed the door to her locker and was greeted by Leslie and her minions. "I heard Francine is missing. Did you do some weird voodoo shit on her?" Leslie asked making her friends laugh. Alison rolled her eyes and walked past them to get to class. "Tell us what you did to her you freak?! Were you mad because she was the pretty twin and you're the ugly duckling?" Leslie walked around and stood in front of Alison, making her stop. "Leave...me...alone." Alison mumbled staring at the ground.  "Why? Because you're a sister killer?" Leslie asked walking up closer to her. "I said..leave me alone." Alison said a little louder, looking up at Leslie. "Or what?" Leslie shoved her making her fall and slide against the hallway floor. Alison's eyes turned a darker green as she stood up and clenched her fists. She bit the side of her lip as she picked up her books and eyed Leslie. "Oh you wanna fight?" Leslie asked walking up to Alison with her fists balled up.  Alison didn't want to fight, but she didn't wanna run either. Leslie cocked back her meaty fists and Alison threw her hands up in an attempt to block the blow...BAM! Alison put her hands down just in time to see Leslie slam into a locker. What the hell? As everyone started to panic and move around, Alison stared at her hands and wondered if and how she had done that? "Miss Troy come to my office." Principal Stevens walked up to Alison pointing in the direction of the West wing of the high school. Where had he came from? Did he see that? Alison gathered her things and followed behind him. "Would you like to explain why you pushed Miss Vanoy into a locker?" He asked once they were inside the spacious office. Alison took a seat on the lounge chair and put her head down. "Alison." He called her name, but she didn't look up. "I was defending myself." She whispered, still not looking up. "I find that hard to believe Alison. She has a concussion, and I have no choice but to suspend you for a week." Principal Stevens said,picking up the phone. "I...was...defending myself!!" Alison stood up, her eyes turning that dark green again. "Hello Mr. Troy. This is Principal Stevens calling about your daughter Alison...yes she was in a fight and she sent a young lady to the hospital. I'm suspe-" "I was DEFENDING MYSELF!" Alison yelled out interrupting him, and storming out of the office. "Alison!" Principal Stevens called out after her, but she kept walking right out of the school.