"The facility Anna Kendrick was held hostage at finally found. Dead bodies were found everywhere as investigators are searching around the place. They found several other hostages connected to machines and have weird symptoms. Birth records of Y/N C...
"I came out, let her go," Y/N says, ignoring Dr. Richards. He shakes his head.
"I don't know, she's an insurance policy. At least for you," Dr. Richards says. "You love her don't you?" Y/N bites her lip switching her eyes to Anna to Dr. Richards but ends back on Anna.
"Just let her go. Me and you can talk without her," Y/N speaks, which isn't wrong. But Dr. Richards pulls the young actress closer to him. "Dr. Richards, please. She has nothing to do with..any of this."
"Hmm I think she does," He pauses. "Looks like you're in pain." Y/N bites her bottom lip and bends down a bit, trying to release some pressure from her stomach.
"I'm fine." Dr. Richards nods and looks up at the sky seeing it beginning to sprinkle.
"Yeah, but you won't be," He speaks as he pulls the gun away from Anna's head and pulls the trigger right at Y/N four times. The young girl's body falls to the ground as Anna screams. ________________________
Anna jumped awake feeling sweaty. She placed her hand on her forehead trying to breathe. It had happened again. The same nightmare. The blue eyed girl looks over seeing Brittany fast asleep. She sighs and throws the blanket off of herself, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed, getting up. Her bare feet hitting the cold floor. Anna bit her lip walking quietly out of the bedroom shutting the door behind her. She made her way to a desk. Quickly she opened it and pulled out a bottle of pills.
The lid came off easily and she placed two in her hands. Anna placed them in her mouth and swallowed them, easily, closing her eyes. After that she walks to the couch and takes a seat, turning the tv on. Her eyes scanned it seeing the time. 4:22 a.m. Her and Brittany had went to bed at 2 a.m. Lasted longer than Anna expected. However, now she'd be up for the rest of the night and day. The tiny girl looked to her coffee table and saw her mail. She began to go through it until she found it.
It came in the mail. Her blue eyes staring at it, upon the coffee table. It's been a while. She hadn't the urge to open it. It would destroy her. She knew that, but all that went through her head was everything. All the memories, good and bad. However, Anna knew she had to open it. The tiny girl let a sigh escape her lips as she lean forward on her couch grabbing the envelope. Anna used her index finger to slide against the piece that was stuck among it. She slid the card out and her eyes scanned it briefly.
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Anna's eyes filled with tears, setting the card down. The funeral was tomorrow and she couldn't stop from crying. The brunette tried to hold back the tears and the sobs but they came and there was no stopping it now. As they came out Anna fell off of the couch.
"Anna?" Anna didn't move, just kept crying. "Oh my god." She felt arms wrap around her feeling them tightly hug her. Brittany began to rock the tiny girl back and forth.
"I-I-I can't," Anna whispers, through the tears. Brittany looks to Anna tilting her head. "The f-f-funeral. It's-it's at 11 this m-morning." Brittany bites her lip and squeezes Anna tighter.
"You can do this, Kendrick. You can do this. Okay? Everything's going to be okay." Brittany tried to soothe Anna. It helped but only a little. "What we're going to do is, you're going to take a shower. I'm going to make breakfast, then we're going to do your hair and makeup and then we'll get dressed." Anna's head nodded up and down.
"P-Please come with me," Anna looked to Brittany with pleading eyes. Brittany gave the girl a small smile and nodded her head up and down. The ginger haired girl stood up helping Anna up. They went into the bedroom then to the bathroom.
"If you need me, I'll be right in the kitchen," Brittany states as Anna's head nods. Brittany pulls the door closed, leaving only a little gap. Anna turns and looks into the mirror seeing her face tear stained. Her eyes red and puffy. She sighs feeling numb. Carefully she slips off her shirt and then slips off her shorts, causing them to fall to the ground.
