Okay this is just a prolouge to my new story. Basically Jackie has a stalker who will do anything to have her.

Read and leave me a review telling me if I should continue or not! Sorry its short but its just a prolouge.

A lone figure walked through Point Place Wisconsin. The man was tall with dark hair and looked completely out of place in this happy simple little town.

The man walked around the town looking for the biggest house. That's where he would find her, the person he had been searching for.

It was only six in the morning and the sun was just starting to rise when the man found the house. He took out his binoculars and looked from windiw to window, searching for his target. He froze, he found hes target.

A small brunnete was sleeping in a large bed, facing the east window. Her small frame went up and down slowly taking air. A breeze went through the open and window and she shivered. The man streched his arm out as if to comfert her even though he knew it would be no use.

He climbed the willow tree up to her room and gently laid a lone rose on her window sill. Sleep well my little princess he thought before he jumped to the ground

Jackis's POV

I woke up and there they were, just sitting there mocking me. It was asimple red rose just sitting on my window sill. My first thought was how sweet somebody sent me flowers but that couldn't be right. Who would send me flowers?

Not my lovable ex boyfriend Michael Kelso, flowers were pretty foreign to him. Actually anything that smelt nice and didn't have any breast was pretty foreign. I loved they guy but he was a total chick magnet with a hobby of cheating. He couldn't help it, he was a puppy and every hot girl happened to be his master.

They couldn't be from my dad. We havnt spoken since he went to prison. As far as I'm concerned he abandoned me, who lies and decieves their only daughter. A jerk face looser that's who.

I knew they werent from Steven. We havnt spoken in a while. Ever since he left that stupid stripper wife of his. But he never as the flower type. Stupid Steven, couldn't he see how much I loved him, how I wanted to be with him. Yet he chose her over me, that stuck up little bitch

I finally climbed out of bed and picked up the rose looking for some sort of card. There wasn't one. I turned it over looking at the color of the rose. It was a dark crimpson, with just a shade of purple. It was creepy and I suddenly got the feeling I was being watched. I looked around but no one was to be seen.

"Oww" I gasped. It had pricked me and I watched as a drop of blood poured out of my finger. I shivered because the blood was the same color as my rose.

I know i know its short but leave me a review telling me if I should continue or not. This is just a prolouge so let me know what you think. Sorry about the mistakes my spell check isnt working.

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Aprilsdiamond

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