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Tanya

Tanya smiled when Slade told her that he loved her. "I love you too," she replied before hanging up the phone. She stood up and skipped over to her bathroom to freshen up. Hopping into the steaming hot shower, she cleansed her body of the smell of alcohol and her father. The last thing they needed was for more fights after they just made up. When she finished in there she brushed her teeth getting rid of the taste of blood. She really wished she knew who she had killed. She left her bathroom with a towel around her waist. Walking into the closet she was debating on what she should wear.

She picked a pair of blue denim shorts along with a dark purple t-shirt. She dried her hair with the towel and left it down. The damp wavy hair fell past her shoulders. Tanya applied some makeup, but not to much. She didn't need it, but she liked it. When she finished someone walked through the door. "Tanya," It was Slade. She sped through the door of her room, down the stairs, and into Slade's arms. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, hugging him tight. She was happy he was here.

"I missed you," she said. Even though it was only a day, it felt like a decade. She didn't want them to ever do that again. It seemed to almost kill her.

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Ashley

Ashley came out of her cocoon and saw Victoria. She shooed her away not in the mood to talk to her. After Andrew and Mike died, she has been visiting more often. Ashley never tells anyone about it, knowing they would try and kill her. But right now she wasn't in the mood to talk to her. "Go away. I want to be left alone,"

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((THE MOMENT OF TRUTH!))
Andrew

Andrew was dirty and confused. He knew he was in Parkwood, but he doesn't know what he was doing by his life tree. More importantly he didn't know why he was buried underground. He stumbled his way towards his house. The lights were off. It was empty and he didn't have a key to open it. He just wanted to see Ashley. She was the last person Andrew saw before everything went dark. He just remembered sleeping and not being able to come out of his dream.

He walked towards the hotel. Maybe Aunt Erieda could explain what had happened. He wants to know. The closer to the hotel he walked the clearer his vision was. Everything was out of focus when he woke up. He opened the hotel door and stumbled inside. "Hello," he called out hoping either Erieda or Sym would come down to help him.