Alison
Alison woke up to a light flashing in her face, and as soon as it came, it went. Sighing Alison put two and two together and figured someone was taking her picture, after slight contemplation, she decided to find out who was the culprit of such a crime. Opening her eyes she was greeted with the sight of her father and brother gushing over the picture of her sleeping.
She sighed and ran her hand over her face, she then looked around the room to see both Anna and Dean peacefully sleeping. Life was so unfair, she stretched and checked the time on her phone, furious she made her consciousness known.
"Why did you wake me up at 8 am on a Sunday? You better have a good reason for this."
