The truth behind the twins

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~Alison~

My twin sister looked up at me confused, "What?"

"Our father, Kenneth DiLaurentis, isn't our dad. Spencer Hastings dad, Peter Hastings, is our dad." I explained to her. "I mean come on, Court, we look nothing like dad."

Courtney let out a loud sigh, "I guess you're right. How did you find out?"

"While I was leaving school one day and mom was picking me up. I saw that her window was down and she was talking on the phone. Then I heard her say 'We just need a more cash, honey. Just to pay the rest of her hospital bills.'" I paused and let her sink the information that I told her already "At first I was wondering why mom would ask Dad for money. But then she said 'She's your daughter, too'. Next she made a kissing sound into the phone and hung up. Then dad called her." I explained to her.

"I did the math and got that who ever she was talking to was our real father. One day dad was out of town and mom had to go to a dinner meeting. After she left the house, I looked at her calendar and she didn't have a dinner meeting. So I followed her." I continued, and looked up at Courtney who was listening to my every word. I cleared my throat. "I followed her to the Hastings backyard, and she sat down on a bench. She waited until a figure came outside, and ran to the figure and kissed him. I couldn't see who she was kissing until they got under the light. It was Mr. Hastings." I added.

Courtney's mouth just hung wide open, possibly allowing flies to enter. "J-jason?" She asked.

I knew what she meant. She was asking if Jason was our brother or not. I shook my head, "Half brother."

Courtney's eyes started to water, "C-chloe?" She asked stumbling.

I shrugged my shoulders, "I think she's our sister, but I'm not sure. I mean she has green eyes, which she could've gotten from mom, I think. She looks a lot like us though, that could be a plus." I answered.

Tears started rolling down Courtney's cheeks, "W-what if she isn't our s-sister? She's the only thing that keeps us close, Ali." She cried.

I sighed and pulled her into a hug again, "I just don't know." I whispered while she continued to cry.

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~Chloe~

Once I was done crying, I finally found enough strength to leave the cemetery. My sisters house wasn't to far from the cemetery, that's only if she haven't moved yet. The only thing was, I would have to pass my old house first and I really didn't want to. All I would find is burned up ashes.

After about five minutes of walking, I found my old house. The ashes still laid there scattered across the ground. I could still hear my family pleading cries, and remember the roof collapsing on top of everything.

~

Once we had arrived at our house, firetrucks surrounded the place as well as ambulance. People were on the outside of the yellow tape, watching the house burn. I quickly jumped out of the car and ran to the burning house. I could hear people screaming from inside of the house. Burning to death.

"Chloe! Stop!" I heard Amber call out to me as she got out of the car and ran after me.

I watched as a firefighter tried to break open the iron door. Slamming his axe against the lock, but it didn't budge. Then I heard cracking coming from the inside of the house, as I started to slow down. I looked up at the roof and saw it start to shake.

"No!" I screamed. I was about to ran again, but I felt someone wrap their arms around me. Pulling me back.

"You can't go in there, Chloe!" Amber cried behind me.

I heard one last large crack, then the roof collapsed. I heard one last scream come from someone inside, as the roof crushed everyone inside.

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I felt tears go down my cheeks as I looked at all of the crosses that were around the place. The death of our family was so big, it made the newspapers and even the news. Everyone loved our family. We were the family that everyone wanted to be. I notice a 'For Sale' sign, that had been there before I even left. No one wanted that lot. It was haunted to everyone.

I went over to the 'For Sale' sign and kicked it over. My sister was the one who wanted to put it up. Every day after school I would just come here to kick it down. It shouldn't be a place for someone to build another house. It should be a place to remember who died here. Who suffered here.

I quickly wiped my tears with the back of my hand and continued walking to my sister street.

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~Courtney~

I was still crying on Alison's chest, it was like old times kinda. Alison was always the strong one, I wasn't, I could never control my feelings. When were younger I got yelled at, a lot, I would run to my room and cry. Ali would always be right behind me, and I would always have shoulder to cry on. I miss this. I miss having a sister.

"What should we do?" I asked her. "Do we confront mom and dad? Or tell them were Chloe could be at?"

"I think we should do both, but I already know where Chloe is at." Alison answered.

I pulled away from my sister, "You do?"

Alison smirked, "Of course, I do. I've known where Chloe had been since I was 14 Court."

My eyes widen, "You've been stalking her!"

"I had made sure our little sister was okay and safe."

I cleared my throat, "You know, I looked up the fire that happened to her house. She was there you, watching the house burn until it collapse."

"I've watched that video so many times Court that I know all of the details." Alison replied. Alison then stood up and looked down at me and held a hand out. "Now let's go find our little sister."

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~Chloe~

I finally reached my sisters house, and I know for sure it's hers because her car is in front of it. I felt butterflies in my stomach, I was so scared. I mean, I love Amber to death, but just know something going to go wrong.

I took in a deep breath, and made my way to the door. My fingers were shaking as I pushed the door bell. I heard the sound echo throughout the house. After a minute or so I quickly turned around started heading back, until I heard the door open.

"Chloe?" I heard my older sister call out.

I slowly turned around and gave her a small wave, "Hey, Amber."

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