Chapter 1:Flashbacks

"Primrose! Get dressed! It's May Day!" My mother called from downstairs.

I looked out the window. Some extra fallen snow sprinkled the ground. I put on my delicate pink ribbon dress and brush dark brown hair. On my dresser was a flower: A primrose. I carefully place it in my hair. I hear my mother's voice again. I race downstairs and out the door with my mom. It's freezing outside. I shiver. Where's Sam? I thought. I hear my brother's voice.

"Primrose! Let's go ice skating!" He said excitedly.

"No, Sam. I don't know how to skate." I said.

"I'll teach you." Sam said.

"No. I'm going to dance around the maypole." I said, walking away.

"Your afraid." Sam teased.

I walk to a empty area in the middle of the woods and start to dance. I spin around. I used to be a ballerina before the incident. I had gotten nervous and fell. It started snowing. Fallen snow fell upon my hair like crystals. In the trees, a boy with white hair, a grayish-blue hoodie, and brown pants watched me.

"Primrose! Please come ice skate!" Sam yelled.

"I can't! I'm too scared I will fall into the ice!" I admitted.

"Don't worry! I'll hold onto you." Sam said, brushing his hair out of his face.

"No, you won't!" I whined.

"Yes, I will. You got to trust me." Sam said.

"You don't understand!" I yelled, flouncing through the path of trees.

"I'm your older brother!" He said.

The boy eavesdropped on our conversation.

I danced through the trees. The trees waved at me and followed my footsteps. My feet seemed to know all. I gracefully danced in peace when I heard a yell.

"PRIMROSE!" I hear my brother yell.

I race through the maze of trees to find my brother dangling from a tree. A dark figure, its face hid by a hood, appeared from behind a tree. Whoever they were had a bow and arrow. They aimed at Sam. I screamed and leaped in front of Sam, the arrow shooting and piercing my chest. I could hear the boy yell along with my brother.

I'm Primrose Flo Moor. Spirit of May Day.