I wake up on a white bed surrounded by white. I had to adjust my eyes to the light. I look down at myself. Looks like nothing happened. I turn to look at my surroundings. I see Phillip next to me. He is awake and staring at me. I smile lightly at him. He smiles sadly. I don't question that. He is in a lot of pain I think. Charity comes to me with Helen and Caroline. They hug me lightly. I hug back. Then I wondered where Ellie was.

"Hey, where's Ellie?" I ask

They all give me sad looks.

Then it came back to me.

The Fire, i went into the building, found Ellie, doctors checking her pulse, the shaking of their heads.

"I'm so sorry Iris" Charity says

I shake my head not wanting it to be true. I'm shaking with tears now. I just can't believe the only part of my biological family is dead.

I get out of bed and get dressed. There is much to be done. I'm going to host a proper funeral for my little sister.

I stop dead in my tracks. Where in the world is P.T?

"Where is he?" I ask Charity

"Look at the newspaper" she says giving it to me. I am disgusted at what I see. She who must definitely not be named and P.T kissing. Yuck. I crumble it in my hand. I run to P.T in his stupid mansion.

"HOW COULD YOU BLOODY DO THAT TO YOUR FAMILY?" I shout ask.

" she did it Iris I had nothing to do with it." He reasons

"Well I hope Charity knows that" without further ado I walk out planning Ellie's funeral.