Nick He was lying. NO. NO. NO. That’s not true. She would never do that to me. She was the only person who brought a smile to my face. She noticed me even when I tried to hide. She was good at finding me in my hiding spot when no one else would. Adam was just trying to feed me lies. I shook my head. What if it were true? He was worse than my own sub-conscience. I groaned and pointed a finger at him as I refused to respond and walked away from him and left the mansion. I needed to think without hearing his voice. I would rather hear my own torment than his. I left Jay and Razor some instructions before I left because I couldn’t stand for all the lies he was spitting. For years I had to live with the guilt of betraying them when my father asked me. It killed me when I saw her again after so

Kioni Flashbacks. Lights. Gunshots. Car crash. Chase.  The bracelet. I remember everything. The bracelet fell before I was hit by a car. I need to get the bracelet back. I tried to get up and I couldn’t move. It was as if my whole body was bound tight and I couldn’t lift my fingers. Where was I? What was happening? I was panicking because I tried to open my eyes but I couldn’t.  What was happening to me?  It felt like I had been dreaming for eternity. I could hear voices. A lot of familiar voices. Adam, my brother. Oh, Adam where did you go? I heard everything you said. I remembered just like you wanted. I need you, big brother. You are not a coward. It was never your fault. It was Nick. I remember he was the one who told me da

Kioni I understand everything now. The little girl I always fought in my dream was me. The little girl was fighting to get in my head, and I refused but all she ever wanted was to get back to where she belonged. She held all the memories I had forgotten about. The good and the bad she carried them all and every time for ten years I had fought her back. All the memories were within my grasp and the simple thing I did brought all of them back. My name is Kioni Auxilia Turner. I was born on June 15th, 1994. I have a brother Adam Turner born on April 5th, 1993. We are the children of Frank and Olivia Turner. I have never lacked anything in my life because I was born in one of the richest families on the continent. I knew from a you

James I could feel my body aching when I shifted. I winced and opened my eyes and noticed I had fallen asleep on the chair in the hospital. This was the third night I hadn’t slept in my own bed. I was beginning to feel sore and needed to go home and catch a few night’s sleep in my own bed. I checked my watch and noticed it was almost four in the morning. I pulled my jacket and noticed my phone had dropped down on the floor when I was using my jacket as a blanket. I pressed my lips together as I leaned down to pick up my phone as I noticed a string of messages from mostly Nigel. N: You need to get to the station when you get this. Lyla and Farai arrested Morgan Woods. N: It’s not a joke. Morgan is being charged with murder. “

Morgan “You had evidence proving your innocence all this time?” Nigel scoffed as he placed his hand on his hips shaking his head. “Yes,” I nodded with a grin. “Why?” He asked, “Why have you been wasting all this time sitting in here?” Nigel looked shocked and frustrated. I was calmly sitting in the detention room with both my hands intertwined on the table. I looked at both my lawyers who shared the same frustration because they had been here for a long time. “Ok I will apologize for dragging this but it was for a good reason,” I added, relaxing my shoulders. “What’s this evidence you have?” Nigel asked, looking tired. “Can you guys give us the room?