Who Killed Lana?// Ryland Storms

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I was in my house, reading Lana's diary over and over again at 5 am. My door was locked because I didn't want to see my mom but she kept yelling from behind the door.

"Addison, I'm saying this for the last time. Open this door." she yelled.

I opened the door. "And I'm saying this for the last time, turn back to Louisiana."

She laughed and get in. "Really? Do you think I'll turn back to this shitty place again? I'll leave in LA, you better get use to it."

"It's my house. If you wanna live in LA, then rent a home for yourself." I said.

"I already have a house. A big, glory kind. But it's full of street rats. I need to clean this house." she said.

"Mom, you're getting on my nerves. I'm saying this last time, Mads, Jaden and Ryland deserve this legacy more than us. Of course Ryland will live there, he is Lana's husband. I don't care they didn't get married, she died on her wedding day, I assume they are married." I said. "Now please, turn back to Louisiana or move to another house."

"So you have place for a lot of rats in your home. You don't mind Ryland is staying in your house and Sway bitches spending all your money but you don't have any money for me? Wish I wasn't born you too. I thought you'd be better than Lana, you'd make me rich but you're just a bitch like your dead sister." She yelled.

"Get the fuck out of my home." I yelled. She was shocked. I went to her room and started to packing her clothes. "As you told, I have a lot of space for my friends but not for you."

"This house is mine." she said. "Remember, land deed is mine." She was right. I was stupid so I let my mother to have this house."

"Okay." I said. "Then keep your mouth shut and don't bother me." I was leaving to house.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

"Not your business." I said and went to my car. I sat and started to drive. I called Ryland. He didn't answer. I called a couple times but he didn't answer. I went to his house, opened the door and went in.
Living room was a mess. Pillows was on the floor, table was broken, there was empty alcohol bottles everywhere. "Ryland?" I called him. He didn't answer. I went to upstairs and started to looking every room. Then I saw him in the bathroom, he was sleeping in the bathtub. I guess he was drunk and felt asleep there.

"Ryland wake up." I said shaking him. He didn't open his eyes. I hold his hand and realized there is some needle scars on his arm. Okay, he passed out but not because of alcohol, because of heroin. What should I do to wake him up? I think we should go to hospital but he wouldn't want it, also they will sent Ryland to rehab and I can't find the killer by myself. I searched on Internet but couldn't find anything. I decided to call Jaden, he has to know something about overdosing.

"Addison are you okay? It's 6 am, what happened?" he said opening the phone.

"Jaden, Ryland passed out, I guess because of overdosing, he doesn't breath and he doesn't wake up, I don't know what to do." I said. He came in minutes and did something to wake Ryland up. He slightly opened his eyes. "Lana?" he whispered softly while looking at my face. It hurts my heart. Then he noticed Jaden behind me. "Oh my God Lana, did you bring him too? At least you could have been separated from him in hell."

I looked at Jaden and we smiled at each other with the tears in our eyes.