Allena's mate

Here I am on a plan to god knows where about to meet god knows who, just because my parents were murdered by some psychotic guy.

Let me catch you up on my life that way you know why I'm on a plan, pissed off at the world.

Seven years ago, I came home to both of my parents dead. My mom was in the living room and my dad was in his room. I was only then at the time. You would think walking into my house seeing my parents being dead would be the worst possible thing, but it wasn't. There was a note on the counter saying I'm coming for you next Al.

The cops told me numerous times that I had nothing to worry about, that they would catch the guy, and you know I believed them. I was sent to go live with my aunt Elizabeth. She was super old fashion. I couldn't have a cell phone, my own car or Tv.

Everything was going pretty well, but one day I got a call that the guy they had caught, that had killed my parents had escaped federal prison. I mean how does that happen.

Well any ways, my aunt Elizabeth sent me to go live with my second or third aunt Rebecca and uncle William, and their three boys, Trevor (19), Liam (17), and Clid (6).

I wasn't looking forward to having to start over, but that didn't matter to anyone. I was still sent away.