The Guest: There are no Fanfics of this amazing movie, so I requested the category and decided to start my own. If you haven't seen the movie, I highly recommend it - Plus, it's on Netflix right now (: I've never watched a movie with each song so perfect with each scene! The soundtrack is incredible.

Anyway, I hope you like it. I don't have a solid idea down yet so I'm experimenting. The beginning is a bit slow and David isn't introduced right away. Let me know what you think, if you like the movie and are happy about a story, anything! And if you do like the movie, write a fanfic please! I want to read some lol

Oh Anthonio

It's been nearly one year

Since our Rio

Nights of forever

Pictures of you and me

Dancing and memories

The plane ride was quiet; Not many passengers, the way she liked it. She had the row to herself, which meant she could have the window seat even though her ticket was for the seat near the mid-section.

She felt a vibration in her pocket. She took her earbuds out as she pulled her phone from the thin denim.

"Hey, mom. I'm still on the plane," she spoke quietly.

"What happened?" the woman asked, worry in her voice.

"There was just an hour delay, I should be there soon," she smiled. "I probably shouldn't be on the phone right now, though, so I will see you when I get there. Love you."

"Love you too, Alice. Be careful."

"I always am," she chuckled.

She sighed, sliding her phone back into her pocket. It won't be any easier being home, dealing with the loss of her older brother. In fact, it will only be more emotional.

Don't get her wrong, though. She loves her family and loves being around them, she just has her own way of coping with tragedy. When it's a tragedy that happens to affect the entire family, it's hard to just do it your own way.

She rested her head, staring out at the open fields that were visible through the clouds.

Before she knew it, the plane had landed and everyone was able to get off. She walked her carry-on through the large airport. The entire trip seemed very dull, faint. Almost like she was a ghost.

"Alice!" a familiar voice called to her.

"Dad?" she turned and her family was now before her. She ran to them with a giant hug.

"I told you guys I'd find my own way to the house!" she scolded with a smile.

"No daughter of mine will find her own way to her house," her dad said, receiving an eye roll.

"Hey, punk!" she nudged her little brother's arm and proceeded to touch the ends of her sister's blonde hair, "I like the style. Gotta do that to mine when we get home."

They were close in age, only 2 years apart. Anna was going on 21 in a couple of weeks, Alice was 23. They always had a close relationship, even when Alice went away to college.

"How's Z- Uh, work?" Alice said, about to ask about her boyfriend Zeke, forgetting that it was a secret to everyone else.

"As good as it can be. How's school?" Anna asked.

"As good as it can be," Alice laughed.

They drove the long, winding roads until they hit home. It was basically in the middle of nowhere. There was a lot of land and room to do things. In a way it was nice to be the only house for a mile, but it was also kind of lonely.

"Why don't you rest. Take a shower and I'll make you something to eat," her mother suggested.

"No, no. You don't have to make me anything, ma. I'd be happy if you'd just take it easy." She could already see the emotion in her mother's eyes. She was a strong woman, but losing a child is never a walk in the park. Not even close.

She walked to her bedroom that hadn't been touched since she last been home. Before she made it, she stopped at her brother's door and looked in. I miss you, Caleb, she thought to herself. She continued to her room, the door blocking the way. She turned the knob and opened it, being reunited with her teenage years. She had a few band posters scattered across her grey walls. A leopard print blanket spread neatly over her bed with hot pink pillows. Her large flat screen and gaming system that she spent long nights playing.

"I missed you, baby," she slid her hand gently across the top of her TV, the dust getting lost in the air. She walked to her bed and sat on it. She kicked her boots off and laid flat on her back, staring up at the ceiling. Her blinking slowed until her lids shut completely, falling asleep shortly after.