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Ch. 23

Allison's POV

I stared at him, he looked so vulnerable. And to me, he looked like an old rag that was stepped on the streets.

I looked at Tracy, still having a shocked face an I untied her. First thing I thought she would do, hug me and say thank you for staying alive. Instead, her hand collided with my face, spreading a stung that vibrated through my body.

"Ow!" I yelled out. "What was that for?!"

"You lied to me! You could've told me you were alive!" Then she gave me another slap to the face.

"Ow!" I yelled out again, "what was that one for?!"

"Because everyone mourned for you death, and here you are enjoying life!" She slapped me again, on the same cheek. It must've been red, burning red!

"That one?!"

"To see if you were still alive and not a ghost." The police had already came in, taking in Mark and Emily. He was bleeding rapidly, non-stop. He looked at me with a glare, and I smirked.

****

I got home, opened the door and my mom fainted when she saw me. Same for my dad, he fainted and Johnny came running to me, obviously happy to see me. I got some alcohol and dabbed a cotton ball.

I put the cotton ball near my mom's nose and she instantly woke up, same with my dad. Still thinking that she was in a dream, I poured cold water on her. Waking her up from her daze.

"A-Allison!"

"Hi mom."

She got up and hugged me, along breaking my bones. My dad got up, gave me another bone crushing hug, taking out all my breath.

Everyone came to my house, Dylan, Tracy, Tracy's family, and Max. He brought me excitement, I kissed with so much passion when I saw him. He wrapped his arms around my waist, my fingers roaming over his smooth hair. I heard my dad clear his throat, and my cheeks blushing with redness.

"Everyone sit down." I said. They listened, still shocked that I was alive.

"So, I know hat I did was very bad.."

"Very." my mom whispered-yelled. I gave her a glare, and continued talking.

"I had to do it. It was the only thing that and to my head. Right after my mom came, the polices said that I was dead." She nodded her heard in agreement.

"After the news, she left, but the police had suddenly felt a pulse. I was able to talk, tell them my idea. If I faked my death, I would be able to see Gina slash Emily's secret. I soon found out and this all happened."

"But it would you keep this from us?" Tracy asked with concern.

"I didn't want to risk you, if you knew then Emily would become suspicious an the plan would fail."

"I'm just happy you're alive." Everyone got up, they gave me a best hug, making me feel right at home.

****

I was at prison, the women's prison. Emily was there, I heard her yells, crying out, 'Let me out of here!'

The guards walked me to we cell, and the instant she saw me. She stuck he'd hand the ought the bars trying to grab my shirt but I moved away.

"Allison! You have to tell them that I was forced to do this.."

"That doesn't matter anymore Emily, you still killed a lot of innocent people who had families. And you didn't even care."

"I was forced to! If I didn't then my dad would kill my mom. I couldn't risk that!"

"Emily! Understand that you killed people, I understand that you were threatened. But the best thing to do was to call the police."

"If I did..."

"If you did, then no e of this would've happened!" I left, my name being yelled from her screams.

I ignored them, still walking when I saw a women pleading to see her daughter. And I knew who it was.

"Ma'am." I touched her shoulder, she turned around and when she saw me her eyes widened, and she slapped me across the face. I looked at her with a confused face, and she gave me a death glare.

"You're the one who got my daughter in here!"

She pushed forward and took out something for her bag.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry but your daughter Emily-" I couldn't finish my sentence when she took out a gun. The guards surrounding her, taking out their guns and pointing it at her.

But then she did the unexpected, she didn't point the gun at me, but at her head. I was about to pull it away from her hand when she pulled the trigger.

I flinched, and saw her lying down, eyes open, already dead. I kneeled down to her, removing the gun form her hand.

What just happened?!

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Question: Will this even effect Allison?

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