A/N: I know that I probably shouldn't be starting a new story but this idea just wouldn't leave me alone... Besides this story is also dedicated to FantasyLover74 who also almost had the same idea but became stuck on where she wanted the story to go and messaged me for help. She decided instead to give me the gift of writing this story since apparently I was the reason that she was in trouble with the story to begin with... LOL... So here is the first chapter...

Disclaimer: I don't own Beverly Hills 90210!

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Brenda took one last look around the bedroom that had been hers for the last couple of years and swiped at the tears that fell from her eyes. Her room looked completely bare now since everything was packed up and shipped to where she was going to. She smoothed a hand over her still flat stomach and let out a sigh. The only ones who knew of her pregnancy was her mother, John Martin, and Felice Martin. She knew that they would keep it a secret for her and wouldn't give into anyone's demands for information on her or her whereabouts. She had been planning this move for the last month and finally it was upon her.

She had taken all the tests and knew that she passed them with high marks so she was finished with High School finally even though there were still several months left of the school year. She was thankful that her mom and dad understood where she was coming from and that she needed to get away from the place that has brought nothing but hurt to her for the couple of months. She needed to get away from those that betrayed her including her own twin brother. She shook her head to clear it and looked around her soon to be old bedroom once more to make sure that she had everything that she wanted to pack to bring with her.

She nodded in satisfaction that everything she wanted to take was already shipped or was packed in the suitcase that she was taking with her. She smirked slightly when she saw the boxes lined up on one wall. Those boxes had things that were given to her for her birthday or Christmas from the people she use to think of as friends along with a note to each one of them. She looked at her cell phone and when she saw the time she knew that it was time to leave. She was just thankful that her brother had a full shift at the Peach Pit that morning or she wouldn't be able to leave without him opening up his mouth. She walked out of her bedroom for the last time and down the stairs to where her mother and father were standing waiting for her. "Thank you for being so understanding about this and letting me do this. I know that I will miss you both but I will see you at Christmas when you fly out to me. I love you both very much. I will call and e-mail you both several times a week. I would appreciate it if you don't tell Brandon or any of the others where I have went. There are letters for them upstairs in boxes that go to them. I will also send them a time delayed text telling at least some of them goodbye. I will let you know that I made it alright."

Jim pulled Brenda into his arms and kissed her head. "I love you too, Brenda. Stay safe, have fun, and do good in school."

Brenda smiled slightly and kissed her dad on the cheek. "I will, dad. Make sure that you and mom stay safe and have fun."

Cindy chuckled and wiped away a tear that escaped her eyes. "We will, Brenda. I wish that you would let one of us take you to the airport but we understand why you don't want us to. I love you and I am proud of you, Brenda. Have a safe flight and let us know when you land that you made it alright. Your father and I have made sure that you can make international calls and texts on your new phone. Tomorrow your old phone will be deactivated."

Brenda nodded and hugged her parents one more time before she picked up her suitcase and headed out to the taxi that just pulled up at the curb. She handed the driver her suitcase and looked back once more at the house she had come to love but had to leave because it was killing her to be in the same place as all the memories she needed to forget. She swiped at the tears and climbed into the backseat and closed the door. As the taxi pulled away she leaned her head back and closed her eyes trying to block everything out.

Twenty minutes later she was at the airport and checking in. An hour after going through security and checking her luggage she was sitting on the airplane that would be taking her to her new life. She pulled out her cell phone and typed up a delayed text message to Donna, David, Andrea, Steve, and Brandon that said "Thank you for nothing and I hope you all enjoy your lives without me in them. I wish I could say that it's been a pleasure knowing you but I don't want to lie. After all why would I want to be friends with people who betray and backstab me? Have a good life." Once she sent the time to send the text she shut her cell phone off and put it in her pocket. She didn't care to see if they had anything to say about what she told them or not. As far as she was concerned she was done with people who proved to be nothing but fake friends. She let out her first sigh of relief as the plane taxied off of the fairway and up into the air. She couldn't wait to get to where she was going and start doing what she wanted. She no longer had to pretend to smile or be happy. She could finally be the person she had been made into.

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Brandon was just finishing up his shift when he heard his cell phone go off. He frowned because nobody normally texted him when they knew he was working. He pulled out his cell phone and noticed out of the corner of his eye that David, Donna, Andrea, and Steve all pulled their cell phones out too. His eyes widened in shock when he read the text message from his sister. "Thank you for nothing and I hope you all enjoy your lives without me in them. I wish I could say that it's been a pleasure knowing you but I don't want to lie. After all why would I want to be friends with people who betray and backstab me? Have a good life."

He looked over at his friends and saw the shock on their faces and knew right away that they had just received the same text that he had. He quickly told Nat that he had to leave and ran over to the table that the others were sitting at. "Donna, did you just get a text from Brenda?"

Donna nodded and looked up at Brandon with tear filled eyes. "Yes, Brandon, I did. We need to get to your house."

Brandon nodded but before he could reply Dylan asked "What are you two talking about?"

Brandon looked at Dylan for the first time with a glare even as he shoved his cell phone in Dylan's face with the text message visable for him to read. He knew the second that Dylan read it all because he paled. "Yes, now if you excuse us we need to go."

Dylan shook his head and stood up. "Kelly and I will come with you."

Brandon shook his head and said "I don't think that is a good idea, Dylan. Right now you will be the last person my parents or Brenda will want to see if she is still at the house."

Kelly shook her head. "Brandon, regardless of what Brenda thinks I still see her as a friend. I want to come along with you guys."

David surprisingly scoffed and then he said "Kelly, I think that you have done enough damage. Not everything is about you. This is about Brenda and not about what you want or need. Grow the hell up because right now you disgust me with the way you act. Brandon, we should get going if you want to get to the house before Brenda leaves."

Brandon nodded and raced out of the Peach Pit and to his car. He hoppped in his car and pulled out of the parking lot and made his way home. He knew that he broke several speeding laws but he didn't care at the moment. The only thing that mattered was getting to the house and stopping his sister from leaving. He squealed to a stop in the driveway and jumped out of his car. He didn't even bother stopping to shut his car door. He just ran to the front door and threw it open and started shouting "Brenda! Brenda!"

He turned though when he heard his dad's voice behind him as he said "She's gone, Brandon."

Brandon dropped down to his knees and let out a scream of hurt, pain, and anger. How could he not tell that what he was doing was killing his twin inside to the point the she had to leave? He saw Donna, Steve, David, and Andrea run into the house and looked at them with tears in his eyes and falling down his face as he whispered "She's gone. We were too late! She's gone. My twin is gone!"

A/N 2: *grins* And there is the first chapter! Hope that you all liked it! Click the button and let me know what you think!