Two years later, the 12th of June 2019.

With the memories of what happened two years ago, I slowly open my eyes. I don't remember anything from the moment I left California. I was confused when I saw white, just white nothing at all. I knew I was laying down so I was probably on some sort of bed or couch, trying to sit up I notice that I couldn't move. I tried again but nothing happens.

Beginning to panic I try to move my finger first but nothing happens, I tried again and again and again, swearing inside my head. Probably after around 45 tries, my finger lifts. I try to move my other fingers and they move. Slowly and carefully I was able to move my body.

When trying to move I was always staring at the white thing and soon realised it was a ceiling, so I was in some type of room, with a bed or couch. Well, I lost some brain cells, I guess.

"Allie?," I hear a masculine voice call my name, "Allie, can you hear me?" I knew that voice.

"Will?" my voice hurt when I said his name, my voice came out croaky. I lift my head and see my brother looking so tired, worried and stressed. What has happened to me?

"Allie, I will be back, I am going to get the doctor," He said, but now i want answers!

"Will, you have to tell me what happens," I wish I can talk louder but my voice came out small, it sounded like I was weak.

"I'm sorry but you've been in a coma for 3 months," What? why? how? How was I in a coma?

When my brother said those few words, I had so many questions but then I had a flashback of me when we arrive at Canada and I went to school, as I remember a few more things more flashback came in and I remember being in a car and something happening to the car so we get out, then I remember just feeling pain and emptiness, but I do remember one name....NOAH.

"How did we get here?" I say.

"I will explain everything later, just get your strength back," he said, I nod. It was quiet for a few seconds but then Will walked to the door and left to get the doctor.

After a few minutes, I see the doctor and my brother come in, the doctor then says,

"Alison, you've been in a coma for 3 months, I notice that you don't remember a few things, you can go to your room to rest, when you think you can walk, tell your brother to call me, I will come and tell you what you have to do, ok?"

I wasn't paying attention I was trying to remember how I got here, then I realise that they have been staring at me to receive my response, "Thank you,"

the doctor nods his head and leaves the room.

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The next day

I wake up the next morning staring at the same boring white ceiling. I sit up from the uncomfortable bed and see my brother Will. He walks up to me and says:

"The doctor told me that you can walk, just try not to force yourself to do anything more than just walking, I will be waiting for you outside the room when you finished changing just open the door and I will explain things after that, ok?" I nod my head, he comes closer to me and kisses my forehead. Turning around, he walks out of the room.

I just stare at him as he leaves, I pretty sure that he's so stressed about everything that I still don't know about. I'm so confused, I wake up after 3 months and don't know what the hell happens to me, I need answers.

After I get change, I get out of the room finding my brother. He was leaning on one of the walls, I go up to him, making sure to walk slowly because I don't want to overdo it.

"I need you to answer all of my questions, now," I demand him.

"Ok I will tell you everything but let me jus first show you around the house and then we can talk in the living room," I nod my head, I guess I have to wait a few more minutes, I can handle it, I didn't know anything for 3 months so...

We go up some stairs and I find myself with my mouth hanging open, let me tell you.....WOW, it's fucking big, it has seven bedrooms, like why do we need that many rooms when we are the only ones who live here. As we get in Will tells me that every room has a walk-in closet and a bathroom connected to the room, We walk into the kitchen and it's huge, Will then he says that the house has a grand entrance, a study/library room, a game room, a secret room (i will explain that later), an indoor pool, and a pantry and other little rooms. He then continues about outside, where there is a pool, of course, Jacuzzi, basketball court and tennis court.

After explaining to me about the rooms in the house we walk into the living room and sit on the sofa and finally have the conversation I want:

"So your gonna tell me what happens or what?," I asked to wait no patience at all.

"Yes, but do you remember anything,"

"I remember us being the car and then something happens to the car so we got out and then I remember feeling pain and emptiness, afterwards waking up in the hospital.

"Well, this happened........,"

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I leave the room, not wanting to think about what happened in the past 3 months,

My.....parents....are....dead.....because of me.

I went into the master bedroom which is mine since my brother is going with his girlfriend to gain information about what happened to our parents and leaving for 3 months then he is coming back.

I walk in the room, it's big but I don't care right now, I just need to cry, cry until I have no tears left in me.

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One Week Later

Well, you're all probably very confused what happened and what's happening now, well 3 months ago I escaped from Canada, being in a coma for 3 months, finding out that my parents are dead because of me, my brother telling me that I still have to go to school since I am still 18 and it is my last year of high school and...we have to act like normal young adults, but I have to go to the same high school as before. Remember two years ago, telling my crush I liked him then, well I have to go back there, just fan-fucking-tastic!

you guys are probably wondering why I'm not emotionally hurt since my parents are dead, well a lot had happened in Canada, and everything that happened gave me a cold heart, don't take me wrong I am so hurt and mad at myself for everything that happened and might happen, I am dead from the inside about my parents, but I can't do anything about but move on and get revenge from the person who did this to me, Will and my parents.

Anyways, today is my brothers birthday, he is turning 22, for his birthday I got him a car, he has other cars but here wanted this car, as I said before the things we did in Canada made us have a lot of money, my parents didn't know what we did.... Officially. Talking about something else, now, remember I said there was a secret room in the house well that secret room is in my room, there's a bookshelf in my room and one of those books is the key to open it. In the room, there are interesting things I guess I could call them...ok in that room, there are guns, knives and stuff like that, you will understand later, I don't want to talk about it.

Have to act like I'm a young adult, how hard can that be? Very hard for this fucking, selfish, stubborn girl.

So school, I am starting school on Monday, today is Saturday so I am planning to go to the mall today and buy things I need for a school, for example, a new phone since I don't have one right now, some clothes and school supplies, yeah! (note the sarcasm).

I get to change into my outfit, I decide to wear a 'guess tee-shirt' and black jeans with my white air force. I tie my hair up into a ponytail... don't worry I already had a shower and no makeup because I don't care what people think of me, they should be worried about what I think about them. I head downstairs, I say happy birthday to my dear old brother and give him his gift, I get in one of my cars and drive to the mall.

I get back home after 3 hours of shopping, I bought my phone, lots of clothes for school and everything. Right now is 9 pm and I went to bed.

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Two Days Later

Monday-first day of school

I wake up to my alarm going on, Ahhhhhhh, I grab my stupid alarm and throw it somewhere in my room, breaking it to tiny pieces, well I think it did since I heard it. I have school today, YEAH!! (note the sarcasm). I get out of bed and get changed into my clothes (outfit on the top) which was a plain black tee and my combat pants with my so famous white air force. I head downstairs to have breakfast. After one hour of getting ready for school, I go to the garage and decide to either take my car or motorcycle, After a moment I decided to take my motorcycle, to drive away faster from school. Haaa I wish!

I hop on my Motorcycle but when I was about to start the engine my brother comes into the garage.

"Hey, what happened?," I ask.

"Nothing just wanted to say goodbye to you since today I am leaving with Rachel ( his girlfriend). I Will be back soon," he said kinda happy but sad at the same time. whenever he says soon, it means I won't see him for a long time.

"Ok cool well goodbye, don't get yourself kill, please and say hi to Rachel for me and tell her to be careful too,"

"Yep well bye now,"

"Bye, Will," I say and kiss him on the cheek. I start the engine and wave to him goodbye and drove off to school.

As I was driving to school I started to think. I'm not that shy, quiet girl who hated attention but now I am someone who doesn't care a fuck of what people think and do whatever I want to do without being scared of being told off, I am very loud and don't mind the attention, only if it is good attention. Will my friends be there? Wow, I miss them, I wonder how they are doing? Abbie, Bianca, Taylor, Skylar, and Lucy. What about Aaron? wow, I never thought I will be thinking about him. Well here goes nothing.

I arrive at school and park my bike with the other bikes.

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Here's the second chapter, if reading this, I'm so thankful.

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