Amanda closed the front door and placed her keys on the hook next to the door

Amanda closed the front door and placed her keys on the hook next to the door. She sighed in relief that Danny wasn't up.

"Welcome home." Said a scary calm voice from the living room.

'Damn!' Amanda cursed to her self and made her way to where her cousin sat. Danny sat very calmly reading a book under a lamp.

"Aren't you gonna chew me out?" She asked the older woman who simply looked at her over her glasses and smirked.

"Amanda how old are you?" She asked placing the book down.

"Eighteen in two weeks."

"Right, now when you are eighteen you can stay out late as long as you want but since your not you are to be home at eleven on the dot. Understood?" Danny looked at the girl with piercing eyes. She had always been over protective of her since mom died.

"Understood." Amanda said and made her way to her bed room, leaving Danny to her book.

*~*~*~*~*

Amanda looked at the white cordless phone next to her bed. She picked it up and dialed a number. The line rang three times before leaving an answering machine.

"Hi this is Izzy, I'm not here right now, but leave me a message and I'll call you back."

"Izzy, it's Amanda call me back." With that she hung up the phone and took a deep breath. She looked under her bed and found a old beaten shoe box. She took it out and placed it in front of her.

"I nee dot get a new one." She told her self and opened it up. Inside were pictures and objects of her life. She took out an old photo that showed three girls. One was her, one looked just like her but had short hair, and a girl with pink hair. Amanda smiled at the photo. She turned it over and read the old writing. It had three different hand writing's on it.

"Life goes on but true friends are never forgotten. When things are tough, we hold on to the end. – Amanda"

"Everyone hears what you say, friends listen to what you say, best friends listen to what you don't say. – Marie"

"A hug is worth a thousand words, a friend is worth more! – Mimi"

Amanda looked at the hand writing over and over then clutched it to her chest remembering a night some years ago…

*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"No! Mimi help me!" A young girl screamed dressed in flannel pant's and a small gray T.

"Sorry love, your on your own. I don't get involved with sister fights." Mimi said sitting on the bed clicking on the remote as two girls wrestled on the floor. It was all fun and games until one of the girls cried out in pain.

"Marie!" Mimi and Amanda yelled in unison.

"OW! Mandy that hurt!" Marie yelled running to the bathroom holding her hand.

"What happened?" Mimi said coming up behind her friend.

"Nothing bad, just a small cut." Marie said cleaning off the blood on her hand. Then Mandy appeared and looked at her twin sister with sympathy. She took a pair of scissors from one of the drawers in the bathroom and cut her right hand. Marie gaped at her. Mandy smiled and started to wash her hand.

"Like mom always said, what is the honor in fighting someone weaker then you." Mandy said then smiled at her twin. She smiled back and laughed.

"Your crazy!"

"We're related!"

Mimi rolled her eyes at the laughing sisters and left.

~*~*~*~*~*~

The constant ringing of her phone woke Amanda from her dream. She looked at the clock. 12:34 were in big red letters. She picked up the phone.

"Hello?" She said her voice still groggy with sleep.

"Amanda. It's Izzy, you needed to talk? Sorry I called so late I had some stuff to finish up."

"No it's okay, I need to ask you something about that night when Marie…"

"Take your time. What's the matter?"

"I'll start form the beginning…"

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Matt laid on his bed starring at the piece of paper Amanda stuffed in his pocket before he left.

Amanda, 872-7453. Call me!

A smile came a cross his lips, of all the guys at the club she gave her number to him. She asked him to call her. He looked at the clock and frowned.

/It's to late to call her now. Tomorrow would be the best time./ She smiled to him self again, thinking of her beautiful angelic face smiling at him.

His phone broke his trance.

"Hello?" Matt asked wondering who would call this late.

"Hey cutie! It's Mimi!"

"Hey Mimi, did Sora call you?"

"Yeah she told me everything. Hey Matt, did you meet a Amanda Carter yet?"

"Yeah she's real cool why?"

"Well sorry to tell you this boy, but I got some bad news…"

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"Wow that's…harsh." Izzy said after Amanda was done with her story.

"Yeah, but I'm cool now although Mimi still don't think that."

"Don't worry Mandy, things will be fine. I'm sure I can help you."

"Thanks Izzy, and Izzy?"

"Yeah?"

"Don't mention this to anyone okay, it'd be hard to explain to a group of people."

"Don't worry, my lips are sealed. I better go now it's late."

"Okay, bye Izzy."

"Bye Mandy."

A click on the other end ended the conversation.

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"No way!" Matt yelled into the phone after Mimi was done talking.

"I'm serious Matt, that girls bad news! Why do you think she transferred from here to there so quickly?"

Matt was quiet, could Mimi be telling the truth.

"Even if it was Mimi, I find it hard to believe that she would do something like that, hell why would anyone do something like that?"

"I don't know why but I don't want to see you get hurt."

"So she killed her sister?"

"Twin sister, Marie was a great person, I guess Amanda jut got too jealous. Then hid the body. She told me everything."

"I got to go Mimi, bye."

"Bye Matt, see you later."

A click ended his conversation.

Matt put the phone down and thought.

/It isn't true. Amanda wouldn't do that, why would she kill her own sister?/ But then again Mimi never did lie to Matt and he didn't know Amanda very well…

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It's done! Chapter three is done! I am so proud of my self. Do you wanna see if it's true? Do you wanna know what really happened to Amanda's sister and why she tells Izzy about it? Then send me those reviews! You'll know once I get at least four.