Allison's POV
I sit on Scott's roof staring in his bedroom window from afar. It was empty no bed, no lighting, none of his possessions. I hop down and look through the living room window, nothing, no couches. Nothing. How could this be? Scott couldn't possibly live here. Then something caught my eye, a note on the door. I hurry over there to read it.
From:BHB
Mrs. & Mr. McCall
It's appears you have not paid your tax in 8 months we warn you strongly if you do not pay this months tax we will have to confiscate your home.
With love,
Beacon Hills Bank
"What? They can't do that!" I say to myself
"Allison." I feel a tap on my shoulder and I jump
"Melissa don't do that!" I say sighing
"Sorry, and what are you doing?"
"I thought Scott and you moved away after you brought me back."
(2 WEEKS EARLIER)
No ones POV
Melissa walks through the grave yard. Which one is Allison's? She keeps thinking, then she sees it.
Argent
Bingo! She hurries over to the stone.
Kathryn argent
"You've got to be kidding." She sighs, "She's not even down there!" She moves one stone over.
Allison Argent
Finally. She thinks grabbing the shovel next to her
She brings the lifeless corpse into the basement of their soon to be former home and sets her down on the big silver, surgical table. She adjusts a light on her face.
(15 minutes later)
"It worked!" Melissa says in awe looking at Allison, who was now sitting up on the table, alive.
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Allison Argent Again
FanfictionYou just moved to beacon hills and Are living the life. You are friends with these Popular Juniors until your world is flipped upside Down when you find out they have a secret And so do you When you all find out that Allison Argent had been brought...
