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Anyway ... on to the next chapter of ... Hope, Love and Faith.

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4 years ago ... 2 weeks after the incident. Mitchie, 12. Shane, 13

Mitchie was distraught about the incident that happened at the Gray household 2 weeks ago. She had gone home to her mom, crying yet again but this time Annie sat her down to talk to her about how things might be changing.

"Mitchie, I know this may not be something you want to hear but the family is going to change sweety. You and the boys have been best friends forever and I know you'll get through this and as for Lilley. She didn't mean what she said sweet she was just stressed. It's not easy looking after a young baby with three moody and un-ruley boys, a barking dog and guests running around. All she wants to do is sleep and with Sam not being there it's very hard for her. I tried to ring her but she didn't pick up. I think you should apoligise. You'll get through this Mitchie. You always do"

Her mom's talk was reassuring and gave her a strange sort of confidence. She put on her best outfit, a little summer dress, sandals and tied her hair up in a little bow. She put on her three frienship bands that the four of them had made when they were 6.

She skipped round to the Gray household and was smiling a huge eye to eye smile. Everyone she saw she smiled at and they smiled back. She always was a sweet and happy child. The whole town knew her and loved her.

She skipped up and knocked on the door, their gold shell shaped knocker was gone and she knocked louder on the door. No answer. She continued to knock for around 5 minutes but her happy mood was fading.

"Hello? Shane, Nate, Jason!?" She shouted as she stepped backwards trying to look in the house windows. They were wall to wall and they were big enough. She saw in Jason's room. It was completely empty and no curtains were up. Lilley never had a room without curtains. Mitchie knew something was up.

"SHANE!" She shouted as a tear slipped down her cheek.

"Mitchie?"

She turned around quickly to see the old elderly couple walking past, they lived next door.

"Yes?" She asked politely.

"Are you looking for the Gray's?" They asked quietly.

"Yep. I need to apoligise for my behaviour last week. I thought we could go and hang out in the park but somethings up" She said as she frowned.

"Dont frown. Look the Gray's moved to central Hollywood around 7 days ago. Did they not tell you?" She explained and at that moment her eyes fuzzed up, she started crying, she felt dizzy and hot. She was pale in the face and sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Mitchie?"

Bang!

She fell to the floor and bashed her head, blood started pouring out and she fell unconcious.

That was all she remember of that day.

It was the worst day of her life and Mitchie didn't recover. She was sent away to the hospital and woke up 2 weeks later from her coma. She had stiches in her head and her hair was covered in dry blood. After that, she had two weeks off school and fell into a depression.

That was the last day she saw Shane and the last day she was going to let him hurt her. He was dead to her. Never to be in her mind again.

Well that's easier said then done ...

There you go!

I know it's short but it's only short because nothing really happened. Just a short explanation.

I would really appreciate it if you would review because putting it on story alert and not giving any feedback is kind of mean. :(

The next chapter is where the fun begins ... Teenage years.

You'll see how Mitchie and Shane have changed ... for better and for worse.

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