PRESENT DAYASTORIA'S POV*I was tired of what I was feeling, to be walking around in my mind that was empty. I couldn’t remember anything that had happened and it felt sickening. I thought I was going to die, because I couldn’t remember a thing. Nothing at all, not even what happened to me, or where I was from, or who I was, or what my name was.All I knew was that I couldn’t wake up. I wasn’t asleep yet opening my eyelids felt like carrying a 4000 pound car with the help of a stick. Yup. Virtually impossible.The only thing I knew was I was in some kind of hospital. I guess from the smell and the way they refer to this place. I racked my brains to remember what I was doing in a hospital or why I was there, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t remember a damn thing, the only thing I knew is that I was wallowing in this darkness, and the doctors knew me as Jane Doe, the sleeping girl who never wakes. It was thanks to them that I even knew I was a

****THE NEXT MORNING*****CASSANDRA'S POV*"Don’t ring, don’t ring, don’t ring." I whispered, my fingers crossed in prayers, as I stared at my alarm clock, which read 6:29am. Just one more minute, and my life will be in total disaster. That is why I was hoping that it wouldn’t ring, but alas, my prayer failed, as it turned 6:30am, and almost her alarm shrilled, startling the still quiet room, with its noise, as I heard the footsteps coming closer and closer."Oh shit!" I cursed as I jumped back in bed, and burrowed myself, underneath my duvet, as I pretended to be asleep. The door, opened, as the light rays came in, brightening the room, as an elderly woman walked to the window, and pushed the curtains aside, as the sun rays entered the room, then turning to face the bed, she walked to the side table, and switched off the alarm clock, looking at the bed occupant, as my hand poked out of the bed, unperturbed.The lady shook her

TANNER'S POV*Noah clenched his pad tightly wishing he could just drive his best friend out of his room.Tanner was making him to lose his game and if he lost any other round now, he would have to start from level 1 and he was in level 278.*Pausing his game and dropping it gently on his bed, Noah turned to me and took a deep breath before saying,"I haven’t heard her talk about any guy, although different guys had made moves on her, and she is matured enough to choose who she wants to date. But aside from that I do not know. We barely gossip. Hell we barely talk. I know we are twins and all that shits but apart from eating together at lunch or eating dinner here, or in the car with our parents, we rarely ever talks. She is a girl and I am a boy. We worry about two different things in life. Our life pattern are different and nothing meets in the middle, so we just do what we do best, all the time. Is this enough to answer your

Sophia, a nineteen years old girl who was on a bike ride and overjoyed that she's gonna be twenty the next day and ride across the city had a contact with Ice Pick, a druglord and a Mafia leader whose identity, his name was unknown to the world but most feared human in the whole of America.Sophia was having fun when a car spatted some dirty mud water in the pothole in the market and being one to act rascally, she immediately pick up a stone and threw it to the glass of the car as the car reversed as her first conversation with the car owner and the driver and she insulted the duo and then ride her bike away in victory.She got home only for her father to announce to the family that he borrowed some money from Ice Pick. The name alone made her mother, Mrs Johnson and her siblings, Martins and Sophie trembled but only Sophia was listening with a straight expression as she doesn't know who Ice Pick was and doesn't care to know even thought the name sounds familiar to her.

"I'll surely pay your money back, Ice Pick. Just extend the time a little bit. I'll surely pay you. I promise with my life" a rich man in his late forties knelt down with a pleading eye in the front of a cold looking but handsome guy of twenty five years old who is not ready to accept the old man pleas."Your life isn't worth my money, Johnson" the younger man bent down to the older man level."We had an agreement. You know that, right" he continued as he stood up."You shouldn't have promise on your life, you should have bet on your family. How about that?" he smirked looking down at the man."Please, Ice Pick. Let's leave my family out of this. I'll pay you your money, please" Mr Johnson pleaded."Let's see how that goes then. See me at your doorstep tomorrow morning" Ice Pick walked away as his boots sound filled the hallway."And I heard you have a beautiful daughter" he stopped on his tracks."My daughter?? Which of them?" Mr Johnson gasped in fright