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I stare at the car wreck in front of me.
"Mommy!? Daddy!? Where are you!!?" I scream. My question is answered. I look around for someone- anyone- that I could run to.

I was eight when the accident that took my parents lives occured. It's been six years since I learned I was the only survivor of the crash. The question is still unanswered. The police have been investigating the disappearance of my parents' bodies. They had disappeared after the crash. I absently draw the flames I saw when the cars collided in my notebook. The girl in front of my, Echo, turns around to face me.
"Watcha drawin'?" she asks. I cover my paper with both hands. "C'mon! Lemme see!"
I shake my head. Echo turns back around and I resume doodling. I let my mind drift back to when I first met Sonic. . .

"If you come with me, you'll be safe," the boy says. I look up at him with tears streaming from my face. He looked only a year older than me and he didn't look like he could protect me from anything. The boy, Sonic as I later learned was his name, held out his hand to me. I took it cautiously. He picked me up and pulled me into a brotherly hug, holding me carefully as I cried into his shoulder for what seemed like hours. The entire time he whispered into my ear: 'Everything's going to be okay from now on...". I nodded and went to the sanctuary house with him...

"Addison! The bell just rang! It's time to go home!" Draven says. I nod and walk out of the room slowly. I see Draven walking on the sidewalk wiht the other A-Lister's he usually hung out with. I fall in step behind him.
"Draven?... " I whisper quietly. He turns his head and continues talking with his friends. "Can you walk home with me? I don't want to be alone when Sonic comes to pick me up." Draven nods almost unnoticeably.

Description
I stare at the car wreck in front of me.
"Mommy!? Daddy!? Where are you!!?" I scream. My question is answered. I look around for someone- anyone- that I could run to.

I was eight when the accident that took my parents lives occured. It's been six years since I learned I was the only survivor of the crash. The question is still unanswered. The police have been investigating the disappearance of my parents' bodies. They had disappeared after the crash. I absently draw the flames I saw when the cars collided in my notebook. The girl in front of my, Echo, turns around to face me.
"Watcha drawin'?" she asks. I cover my paper with both hands. "C'mon! Lemme see!"
I shake my head. Echo turns back around and I resume doodling. I let my mind drift back to when I first met Sonic. . .

"If you come with me, you'll be safe," the boy says. I look up at him with tears streaming from my face. He looked only a year older than me and he didn't look like he could protect me from anything. The boy, Sonic as I later learned was his name, held out his hand to me. I took it cautiously. He picked me up and pulled me into a brotherly hug, holding me carefully as I cried into his shoulder for what seemed like hours. The entire time he whispered into my ear: 'Everything's going to be okay from now on...". I nodded and went to the sanctuary house with him...

"Addison! The bell just rang! It's time to go home!" Draven says. I nod and walk out of the room slowly. I see Draven walking on the sidewalk wiht the other A-Lister's he usually hung out with. I fall in step behind him.
"Draven?... " I whisper quietly. He turns his head and continues talking with his friends. "Can you walk home with me? I don't want to be alone when Sonic comes to pick me up." Draven nods almost unnoticeably.