CHAPTER 39

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Samantha's POV

"Amy?" I whispered, almost hearable as I watched the blond girl in front of me nod softly, this can't be true, amy is dead.

"But you're- you're dead" I said as I felt my heart slam inside my chest as I watched her, every detail of her body, the body I watched get buried into the ground.

"About that" she said and sighed "I have a lot to tell you"

The wind blew through my hair dark hair and everyone around us were deathly quiet "but how?" I swung out with my arms "we buried your body, I saw it"

She crossed her arms over her chest "it wasn't my body"

I frowned "then who was it? How could you do this to us?! Mom have gone crazy and dad-"

"Sam" she said as she held up her hands for me to stop talking. "I've been watching you, all of you. When mom claimed that she saw me I was really there in the house, but I left quickly. Nobody could see me"

I was chocked, how could she do this to us, to me. I shook my head and she just arched a brow at me, like she didn't had a clue of what I meant.

"How could you?!" My voice was cold, I could never forgive her for what she's done.

"I promise that I'll tell you everything"

She walked towards me but I just backed away, I couldn't believe that it was her, my dead sister.

"Sam please" she said and sighed, her blue eyes was glossy and her smile faded away into a small line.

"Just tell me the truth"

She sighed "help me harry"

I frowned and every muscle in my body was flexed, I turned around and met Harry's green eyes in the dark night "did you know?"

He looked at me and then Amy.

"You haven't told her?" She said from behind me.

"I wasn't supposed to, you made pretty clear that if I told her you would kill me"

"Kill you? What the hell is this?" I said and swung out with my arms. I was so he'll out of confused, have Harry been knowing this all the time even when he was with me?.

"I know but I didn't knew that you would keep that promise"

Harry rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Can someone please tell me what the hell is going on?" I yelled in confusion.

"Harry helped me to cover up my death"

Her voice came like a hit from behind right into my spine, her small words was twisting inside my ears like a falsetto scream, what the actual fuck.

"Why? Give me one good reason to why?"

"Because I helped him to get the company"

I backed away from them so I could see them both with my angry eyes, I was so deeply mad right now that I was about to explode. The night was getting darker and the wind was getting colder, I was so angry and sad at the same time, my sister was back from the dead and harry have been hiding the truth from me all the time. What have I ever done to deserve this?

"Why? Didn't Cassie do that?" I asked him with disgust in my voice.

"Yes, she killed my dad but Amy helped me to come up with a story about it"

"You are so freaking sick! Have you ever listened to yourself? And you" I said and looked at amy "I'll never forgive you, mom has gone mad because of you, she will never forgive you either, never in a million years"

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