Alright y'all here is my newest story! I hope you enjoy it, this is the prologue so its a bit short. But I'm posting the next chapter right after this. Enjoy!!
Prologue:
The night was dark and damp. It had just got done raining and the tall grass whipped across her legs leaving scrapes. She was running for her life. She had left her boyfriends house and headed to her house when someone tried to grab her. She took off running with the person hot on her tail.
The island she lived on wasn't big but it wasn't small. She ran to the fields were she could hide. The grass went to her thighs whipping against her body. She ran with all her heart.
"Leave me alone!" she yelled back at the person. No response, not like she needed one. She was running out of field, there was a shack that she could hide in just a ways in front of her. She ran to the shack and went inside. She closed the door and locked it with the wood plank. She backed away from the door. There was a make shift bed and a chair, no place to really hide. She backed into a corner and slid to the floor pulling her knees to her chest. "I don't want to die. I don't want to die. I don't want to die…" she repeated.
The person banged against the door, they eventually broke the plank and the door slammed open. They walked to the girl. She had her hands over her ears and tears streaming down her face. "I don't want to die…"
"To bad." The person said raising their hand.
The girl looked up at them and raised her arms. "No! I don't want to die!" she yelled and they swiftly brought their hand down and metal hit flesh and the girl let out a gruesome scream.
March 14, 1955, 1:32 am, Kirara Sheridan was murdered on Drakkar Island.
Hope you enjoyed this. Tell me your thoughts! Tootles^^