Chapter Two

"Hurled on rocks, climbed on stones, feasted on sticks."

Narrator's POV: There was a resilient resemblance uncanny to killing people. That was what Cassidy thought was sane.

There was a complete silence. There was nothing in the suburbs, cities, and countries. "STOP. I'll never tell you." Ally spoke.

"Tell me or you will regret it. I will have to pry it out of you." Cassidy told her. "Never." the brunette spoke.

Ally's POV:

I woke up at six A.M., to Here's 2 Us by Victoria Justice. I made their beds, and made breakfast. It's been a week since I met Austin, and every day in the week he made me one letter.

I feel so special, like once I'm being appreciated.

"ALLY!" Tilly screeched from downstairs. "I NEED A MASSAGE!" Trish exclaimed. I could care less.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes. I need some peace, peace and quiet. Please. "ALLY, COME DOWN HERE NOW!" Trish demanded. I locked my bedroom door and jumped down the window cooly. I was going to see Austin again, I needed him. I was on the verge of tears.

I ran down the street, on the verge of deep depression and having a strong craving for talking to Austin.

Instead, instantaneously, I bumped into Austin. "Hey Ally, what are you doing here?" Austin asked. "What, I can't be in the park?" he sourly laughed.

"I'm actually meeting my girlfriend here, but you can stay here and keep me company." he replied. "Oh, cool. Who is she?" I curiously asked. "Oh, you probably don't know her. Her name is Celia." he instantaneously responded.

"Is she a blonde?" I questioned. "Nah, nah. She's a brunette. She's cute, you should meet." I felt this internal burning in my chest. Even though I just met him one week ago, I felt jealous and totally zealous.

"Hi Austin." the brunette, who I'm guessing is Celia, sat down next to him. "Hey baby. Celia, this is Ally. Ally, Celia." I went in to shake her hand when I noticed something peculiar. "Woah dude, Ally, you never told me you guys were twins." Austin incredulously justified.

"We're not!" I looked at her face. "Oh, sorry. Celia's not my twin!" I whispered-shouted. "If I'm disturbing anyone, I should probably get back home." Celia shifted uncomfortably. "Celia, you're not bothering anyone." Austin reassured her.

I have a twin sister? I never knew that. How can my father hide that from me?