September 16, 2009. Jesse Anderson goes to visit his sister, Kayla, at her house- well... it's more of a permanent home. As Jesse walked over to Kayla's room he saw the other residents. He saw Mr and Mrs. White, the married couple who came here about 15 years ago, there was Alejandra Hamilton, she was left alone without her parents when she was 3, Oh, and you can't forget Miss Jessica! Oh was she a pretty lady back in 1822! As Jesse walked around he saw people he never knew lived here, Like Max Harper, Abraham Simpson, and more people who no one remembers, As Jesse walked farther and farther he finally found her, his sister. As she peacefully rested he looked at the at her headboard. Kayla Anderson. Loving sister, wonderful daughter. Born September 16th, 1988. Died September 16th, 1993. "Happy Birthday K...."

Jesse was Kayla's twin brother,and on September 16th 19, Jesse was in his room messing around with his friends while Kayla went to the park with her friends. As Kayla ran around with her friends a black car pulled up. The girls ignored it and kept being silly 5 year olds, they're farther also ignored it thinking it was another family. 3 men wearing all black came out, they saw Kayla, and without mercy aimed at her head. Martin Anderson, Jesse's and Kayla's father, seemed to know what was happening. He stood there, watched as the 5 year old was taking her last breathes. When one of the men took the shot, the whole neighborhood heard it. Most ran out to see what happened but by then the men had left and the only adult was Martin Anderson...  He went to prison for murder in the second degree... Jesse and his mother were left alone...

That was 16 years ago, but to Jesse is was just yesterday... As the young man looked at his sister's grave he heard a gunshot! He quickly ducked for cover. He started to run. Running as fast to avoid the flesh piercing bullets being fired. Passing the graves using the taller ones for protection, Jesse zig-zagged around the graveyard. He felt chippings of the graves bounce off his skin, leaving a few scratches. He was starting to get tired, but the adrenaline kept him going. He left out a breathe a relief when he saw his car in the distance. He sped up, while reaching for his keys in his pocket. He threw out his arm when he found them, ready to unlock his car. It wasn't a fancy one, it was quite old. Instead of pressing a button he had to insert a key to unlock it. Jesse wondered if he didn't unlock it intime that he would get shot, but on his way the 69 Chevy Impala, he heard no bullets coming his way! He ran the short distance between him and his beloved car and jumped in as quick as he could have.

He drove. Drove as far as he could have. On his way out he saw something familiar.... The same type of car that went after his sister... He wondered if... if the same person who was after him, was the same person who killed his sister?!? For the time being, Jesse kept driving. He drove until he reached his Favorite place in the world, Tamaki's Cafe. He sat at his normal spot, trying to forget the incident that just happened, until 2 dorks came in to change that...

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