Chapter 1.
The room was bland, as always. her neatly tied back pony tail barely hid her greasy hair. An un-tucked shirt and baggy trousers certainly didn't help her image.
You will have to tell her eventually.
I will. i have to tell her everything.Now.
"She killed her." I lift my face up seeeing the shocked expression on Dr Phils face."Lady Tramaine killed my sister."
What are you doing?
I'm telling her the truth, the whole truth.
"No you're not." Dr Phils head turned sideways, her shocked expression forming into a severly delirious smile."Why can't you tell her?" Dr. Phils hair was now red ,an extremly noticable change from her natural blonde hair.
"Tell who?"nervously i bite my lip, a trait i get from my father.I curse myself for giving away my emotions.My mother always told me to never reveal how i feel for people could use it against me.
"Dr.Phil" Dr.Phil spoke through her teeth, but it wasnt Dr Phil any more.It was Anastasia.
Ok, this is my first story if there is anything you think I could change or mistake I made.I know there isnt alot in the story yet but...I'm weird okay??:Dxx