For the sake of the fans, I give you chapter 4. I dedicate this chapter to lala who reviewed and made me smile this chapter is for you! Thanks for the support, I love you! I own nothing...but the plot…and my phone…and my clothes…and my two dogs…and my two cats…and my iPod…okay to make this easier I don't own SWAC!

SPOV

I woke up to the smell of candy canes and cookies. Are we already there? I looked around to see that I was on top of a house. The welcoming scent was coming from the warm covering that was wrapped around me. I sat alone, the silence screamed louder than my thoughts and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of passing cars in the distance. I am still in LA, I don't know how I can tell but, I just can. We were in the mountainous part of California. I only knew this because of the light snow that trickled down, oh so slowly, onto the only thing that gave me warmth, my father's coat. I felt un-easy, like nothing was right.

"Dad," I whisper-yelled, "where are you?" I spun around to be faced with an immense figure but only to discover it was a shadow being cast on wall from a individual pacing up the stairs towards the roof. I buried myself under the over-sized coat and closed my eyes. I held my breath as I felt them inching closer.

"Sonny? Goodness, you're still sleeping," the voice was hushed but recognizable, Dad's. I huffed a sigh of relief and turned towards him. "It's alive!" he yelled. Thankfully. Yet, somehow, I was tired.

I smiled at him, "where are we?" Yes, random but needed. There was a silence; he didn't look me in the eyes, defiantly avoiding the question.

"Well let's get going," he said like he was debating on something. I nodded and put my hands in my lap, eyes following. A few awkward silences later I decided to ask again. And again, he ignored me; he just sat back and stared to take off. So many unanswered questions. Where are we? How long was I asleep? Why is he avoiding the important question? And why are there so many questions? These were flying through my head and when we took off my instinct was to turn around. I did, but I wish that I hadn't

Extremely short. I'm trying out a new writing style…do you like it? This was just kind of fill-in so that I could see what you guys think of it. Be sure to check out my other stories, ill post more when I can. I won't update until I have 10 more reviews. Review! ILY!

Less than three, Hailey Christine