Epilog
Annie's parents and brother stared down sadly at their daughter.
"Im sorry… your daughter most likely wont wake up from her coma." The doctor said.
"There has to be something you can do. Save her please!" Thomas cried. His father put his hand on his son's shoulder.
"Thers nothing we can do son. Its been a year she hasn't woken up… I think its time… we pull the plug."
"NO! NO YOU CANT!" Thomas stood in front of the machine that kept his sister alive.
"Move aside boy., " the doctor said.
"NO DAD YOU CANT DO THIS. ANNIE! ANNIE ITS THOMOS WAKE UP PLEASE! PLEASE WAKE UP PLEASE!." Peter held his son back as the Doctor went to pull the plug. Annie's heart rate quickened. Her eyes flew open and she sat up gasping. Thomas ripped himself from his fathers grasp and tackle hugged his little sister.
"Oh Annie your awake."
"T-Todd?" Annie whispered.
"N-no its me… its Thomas."
"Thomas?" Annie started crying and hugged her brother.
A 27-year-old Annie moved into an old house that was divided into apartments. The other tenants were two crazy old ladies with a lot of dogs and an old circus ringmaster. Annie put her arm around her daughter.
"Well Suzy. What do you think?"
"Its stupid mom. And why does Uncle Thomas have to live with us?"
"Because im just that awesome." Thomas said. Annie laughed.
"Well be back in a bit ok? We just need to run to the store." Suzy rolled her eyes and picked up her backpack
"Ya ok mom whatever" She headed into the drawing room. She looked down at the little doll that looked like her. And back up at the huge old door.
"Hue… wonder where this leads to." She put her hand on the knob… and twisted it.