A week earlier (Miami Beach Senior High school, Gym class, 11:19am)
'Damn it, Ali! Calm down!' Miguel says, pulling Alison off of Alicia's friend Britt, who was bleeding from a broken nose.
Alison's enraged screaming scared the hell out of most of the kids in the gym and they thought that it was because Britt threw a basketball at Alison, hitting her in her right shoulder and cackled afterwards.
She wasn't cackling now, she was crying about her little face!
'Call your daddy, Britch! Maybe he'll pay to have it fixed surgically!' Alison yells before Miguel pulls her towards the bleachers.
'Alright, enough! Miguel, take your sister out into the hallway and get her something to drink from the vending machine. She needs to calm down.' One of the coaches says as Alicia and Jake help Britt up, taking her to the nurse's office.
Those damn pictures, seeing her dead look alike, Britt's evil witch like laugh...it was too much to take!
'Shh...it's alright, kiddo. Just take a deep breath, it's over.' Miguel says after taking his sister out into the hallway and hugging her, rubbing her back.
Alison's screaming had stopped but she was breathing roughly and her heart was beating too fast.
'It never stops.' Alison says, her voice rough from screaming. Miguel brushes his hand against her hair as she rests her head against his shoulder.