ONE OF US IS BURNING (ONE OF US IS LYING FANFIC)

Chapter 35: Summer

I sat in the cold,

small room.

"There's something you need from me. So, go ahead. What is it?" I ask, sharply.

The cop leans towards me.

He rolls his eyes.

"Your club was a shooting sight and burned down just a few months ago." The cop says.

"Uh, yeah, I'm aware." I answer.

"You just happened to be there at the time of the shooting and the arson, were you not?" He asks.

"Well. You have your shooter already. What's her name, Keely?" I ask in annoyance.

"Enough! Tell us what we need to know!"

"And that is?"

"Tell us who did this!"

I roll my eyes.

Then I lean forward in the cold chair.

"Say this. I burnt down my own club. I framed 4 other people for it as well. Where would that have me?" I ask.

"In prison."

"Exactly. Now, I'm not in prison, am I? You cops are amateurs."

I rolled my eyes.

Then I got up and walked towards the door.

I turned around.

"Between you and me, sir-" I began.

"Why would watch my own blood burn?"

I walked out to meet my two guards.

I told them to get the car.

As I left,

I could only think of one thing.

My 'family'.

Addy lost her sister.

I understand grief.

I'm the last person she needs to see.

And,

I know it's wrong,

but I didn't exactly want to see her either.

I didn't know who I was?

Who was I really?

Am I really Summer Scott?

Do I really have Scott blood running through my veins?

There was only one way to find out.

I drove and drove.

Until I found the spot I was looking for.

Here it was.

I walked inside,

my two guards following me.

I heard screams of my name.

"Summer! Summer! Over here!"

"Summer Scott! Is that really you?" A girl yells.

I turn around to her.

She's young,

innocent almost,

Her long black hair was pulled into a ponytail like mine,

her icy blue eyes looked into mine nervously.

Her skin was pale,

like snow.

Her shirt had my name on it.