Now, as the trailer for this story promised...here's the prologue of Whisk Me Away! Alright, that's about all I have to say. Oh, and when it says "Sonny" or "Chad" on the bottom of these AN, that's the POV the chapter is in.

I don't own SWAC.

There's a specific reason I put the dates down, too. I don't say "the next day" or whatever, so if you don't pay attention to the dates, sometimes you can get confused.

Sonny.

June 21, 2010.

I sat in my room, propping my elbows up on the window sill, watching the cars go by - oh, the joy of living in New York. I didn't have anything else to do, after all. My only friend had left to vacation in California. Oh, how I envied her. The thought of that also made me feel a bit pathetic. I was a sixteen year old girl, with one friend.

And that, my friends, caused me to sigh again.

Well, technically, I did have another friend. A boyfriend, James. How I hated him. I would have broken up with him if I didn't live in fear of him. He was strong, and intimidating. Who knows what he would have done if I tried to dump him. I wasn't sure how I got twisted into a relationship with him, anyway.

I would of had something to do if my brother, Derek, hadn't broken my computer. (To bad he did.) And my parents? They refused to get me another one. I felt deprived, sometimes. Derek got practically anything he wanted, while I, well, didn't. My mother and father (because I refuse to call them mom and dad, it sounds to friendly) claimed we didn't have enough money to get me another computer right now, so I'd just have to deal with it. I'm not sure how they could say that, though, when Derek had a room full of video games, and was constantly getting more.

"Alison! One of your...friends is here!" Derek's - oh so annoying - voice came from downstairs. I scrunched my nose up in confusion. As said before, I didn't have any friends (except the one who was on vacation). Who would visit me? Unless...

"Sonny?" there was only one person who called me that. I turned around to see that one person kicking my bedroom door open, two suitcases in her hands.

"Quinn!" I squealed, running up and hugging her, ignoring the fact that she could have broken my door. Quinn had dark brown, straight hair. She was tall, almost a bit taller than me, and skinny. She also had glasses, which I noticed were substituted with sunglasses at that moment. "I can't believe you're back! It's been three weeks already?"

"I guess so." Quinn said as we pulled away from the hug. She took her sunglasses off. "So what did you do here without me to fun your life up?" we both laughed.

"Nothing, really."

Quinn looked around my room. "This place looks the same as when I left it." that caused me to raise an eyebrow at her. She acted as if she lived here, sometimes. "Except.." she got that "seriously?" look on her face. "Derek killed your computer?"

"Yup." I sighed, and then sniffled for the dear loss of my beloved. "She was so young!" I fake cried into Quinn's shoulder, causing her to laugh.

"You know, I don't understand how you can stand living here sometimes." Quinn sighed, shaking her head. "It looks like torture." she got a joking smile on her face. "Don't you ever just want to...run away?"

I thought about what she said for a moment, before responding. "I never thought about that, before, actually. That's a good idea."

"What? No, Sonny! That's not what I meant. I was joking." Quinn frowned.

"You may have been joking, but don't think I won't take it into consideration." I smiled at her. The look on Quinn's face told me that certainly didn't make her happy.

"Run away and I'll kill you."

"You won't be able to kill me; you won't know where I am."

"B-but, Sonny!"

"Look, Quinn, I never said I was going to do it, now did I?" I began pushing her towards the door. "Now come on, don't you have to go home and like..unpack or something?" I motioned to her suitcases.

"So eager to get rid of me, eh?" Quinn laughed. "Fine, yes, I'll go. Not because I especially want to, but because I have too. And I'm sure you have plans to make for your run away." she walked out the door, and waved as she walked down the stairs. "Bye Sonny!"

"Later, Quinn!"

Now, once again, back to the windowsill.

Sigh.

Alright, there you are. I apologize that it's short. Meh. But now you understand some of Sonny's life in this AU story. If you don't, I'll clear things up:

Sonny lives in New York with her mom, dad, and - evil - brother, Derek. Her family doesn't really pay much attention to her. Her only friend is Quinn, you'll see why after a while. She's sixteen. She...well, hates where she lives. She has a boyfriend, James, which could or could not be James Conroy, I'm not mentioing a last name, you make him whoever you want. Now Quinn gave her ideas to run away.

Tada.

-Abbie