Frankie's POV
I was confused. Why was that there?
I've been getting those dreams of Emily and Jason again.
It's weird we look so much a like.
What if I'm her?
What if Jason's just wasting his time looking for her when she could be me?
There are many reason she could be me.
1. I look exactly like her
2. According to Jason I act just like her
3. I sound like her
4. Same family members
5. The dreams
6. The memories I had that I don't remember having
7. Recognizing people I never met before
8. We just have a lot in common
9. Same personality
But if I am her why didn't my parents tell me? Why didn't my brothers and sisters tell me?
Why didn't anyone tell me?
Why would they keep it from me?
I was alive, why didn't they tell Jason?
Does anyone else know about this?
Why did they keep Jason away?
Why did they tell him I'm dead if I wasn't?
I don't understand. I need to ask someone.
I got up from my bed and went to one of my brothers room.
Willis. He's always been honest with me.
He looked up at me anndsighed.
"Can ask you something?" I asked.
"Okay what is it?"
"Do you know anyone named Emily?" I questioned.
His eyes widen.
"And am I her or something? There's a million questions in the world but please just answer this one. Am I her?" I said.
He started breathing heavily.
"I don't wanna talk ab-"
"No! I need to know!"
"Why?!"
"Because of...."
"Jason?" He said.
"Yeah."
"He and Ⅰ bumped into each other yesterday, he asked me if you were her too" He explained.
"What did you say?"
"I just ignore the question. I wanted to tell you first."
"So I am her."
He nodded.
"Okay." I walked out of the room.
I laid down on my bed.
I gotta tell Jason.
I grabbed my phone.
I looked for Jason's name.
When i found it i pressed call.
"Hey babe" His voice said through the phone.
"We need to ta-"
I was cut off by something covering my mouth.
I couldn't breathe.
Ⅰ vision was going blurry.
I saw something or someone go to my phone.
He was talking to him.
I didn't understand what he was saying.
"Remember what I told you Jason." Was all I heard before passing out.
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I woke up in an unfamiliar room.
A single light was on.
It was dim.
I could barely see anything.
But a brighter light filled the room.
I looked around I saw Jason across from me.
I tried to scream but something was over my mouth.
"Jason!" A familiar voice yelled.
His eyes shot open and he looked at me.
I saw three people walked up next to him.
It was Willis, Sam, and Jake.
They took the tape off Jason's mouth.
"What did we tell you?" Sam yelled.
Jason didn't answer.
"We told you not to tell her didn't we?!" Jake yelled and punched his jaw.
Willis stood there with a guilty look on his face.
He went over to me and took off the tape from my mouth.
"You told her!!" Sam punched Jason's stomach.
"He didn't." Willis said.
"Who did then?" Sam snapped.
"Me! I did it!" Willis hissed.
"I needed to do it mom said after she died we have to tell her!!" Willis continued.
"WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT!" Sam yelled.
"I told you already!!!" Willis screamed.
Jake took out a pocketknife and began cutting the ropes tied around Jason while Sam and Willis were yelling at each other.
When he was done and stabbed Sam in stomach.
Sam fell to the ground.
Jason ran to me and removed the ropes from me.
Once I was free I hugged him so tight.
More guys came in they had guns. They aimed their guns at Jason.
I looked around Jake was laying on the floor with blood from his shoulder.
Sam was laying a couple feet away from him.
Willis had a gun in his hand pointed at one of the guys.
Jason stood there with a nervous look on his face.
At the staircase I saw shadows, four of them.
Ryan and Chaz appear.
They snuck behind one of the guys and stabbed his throat.
Ryan set the guy on the floor silently.
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