Hey Guys...I'm writing a new story... hopefully this one id better than my other one.

SUMMARY:

Ten years after Kris Furillo is kicked out of Raintree...she gets a call from an old friend. Her best friend in the whole world...Wildfire...has been very sick. One the rims of dying..If leaved Matt no choice but to call her. When Kris makes the decision to go back to the life she once loved she faces many of the things she left behind. Will her old life be her new one?

CHAPTER 1:

Kris Furillo woke up to the sun shining through her apartment. She sat up in the bed. 10:30. she was so glad to have the day off. She hated her job, working at an horse auction. It took place every Saturday, but they recieved horse Tuesday-Friday. Saturday was the auction, and Sunday they go the horses out and cleaned. Monday was the only day off. Kris hated to see wanderful horses be sent off with slaughterers and people who wouldnt take care of them.

Kris got out of her warm bed and went to the kitchen. She grabbed herself the box of cereal as she turned on the coffee pot. She poured her cereal and by the time she had milk in it the coffee was ready. She finished her breakfast ad went into the bathroom.There she took a quick shower. She got out, dressed, fixed her hair, and put on some make-up.

While Kris was walking down the stairs to the lobby of her apartment building it reminded her of Raintree. The green colored walls and wooden steps. No! she told herself Raintree isn't your home anymore. It hasn't been for ten years. You have a life in Georgia now. You belong here. Alone, by yourself. Kris had had this conversation with herslef many times. Sure she missed Raintree..but the one thing she could never forgive her self of was the fact that she left her best friend, Wildfire, there.

Flashback:10 years earlier.

"What are you doing here?" Kris asked her brother Jace.

"Well, I could ask you the same thing. Why are you walking down the highway little sis?" Jace asked his sister.

"I was kicked out of Raintree. I'm trying to find a place to live. Not that it is any of your business," Kris replied.

"Well, come with me. You can crash at my place tonight. Then in the morning, you can find a place of your own. Come on sis."

"Fine, but first thing in the morning, I'm leaving."

"Thats okay!'

End Flashback.

Kris remebered the the next morning when she found out that the little auction house in Oakland needed help. She ended up living with her brother for three years. Then she was asked to transfer out to Georgia at a new auction house that opened. Ever since she has been working in Georgia.

"Morning Miss Furillo," the clerk said. Her and the clerk never got along. She was polite to Kris, but not as friendly as the night clerk.

"Any mail for me this morning Mrs. Murray?" Kris asked the middled aged woman wiht small green eyes.

"Always Jock," Mrs Murray said. She hated jockeys, that was why she called Kris that. Kris ignored it.

As she was handed her mail and male behind her cat called to her.

"Grow up Drew," Kris said turning around. Drew was the guy that lived next to her. He did that all he time as a joke.

"Why Krissy? I'm as grow as a man can get. But I just die when I see those pretty little tan legs," Drew said leaning againt the wall blocking Kris from the stairs.

"It's Kris. And I appreciate your comment, but you couldn't get a dog to like you. So why should I?" Kris replied knocking him out of the way.

"Whoa Kris. That was harsh. Why dont you make it up to me by coming to my apartment for lunch. I'll make anything you want," Drew said. Kris looked into his beautiful blue eyes as the joked with each other. They had been dating on and off for the past three years. Kris always saw him as more of a friend.

"Fine! You win. I want a sanwich with mayo, tomatoe...you know. The usual."

After lunch Kris went for a run. Behind the auction house stables there was a mile long trail. she got out of her Chevy Silverado and locked the doors. She took off at a slow jog into the trail. She had taken so many horses down this trail before. She loved it.

As the wind whipped through her brown hair Kris slowed down to a walked. Soon she approached a trail that attached to this one. She turned onto is. After about 10 minutes she arrived at her destination.

In front of her stood a two story log cabin. It had around 25 acres of land behind it. It have three barns. As she walked onto the vacant property she listened to the sounds of birds in the nearby trees. No one lived at this house. Kris had asked about it and people told her that it was built, but hen they owners got really sick and had to go over to England. The house and property now sat alone in the middle of nowhere with out an owners. The people who built it were dead, and didn't leave it in there will.

Kris loved this house. She was planning on buying it from the state. But she didnt have the money for it at the moment. She had been saving up for it the past seven years. She fidured that by the end of the year her saving will be enough for the down payment and the first couple of months payment. She was so excited for the house to be hers.

Kris walked up onto the rap around porch. She sat on the railing and watched the squirrels playing on the ground next to a near by tree. She then walked to the barn. The barns looked exactly like the Raintree barns. Inside and out. She walked to the second stall and leaned against the wood. She closed her eyes and imagined Wildfire, her best friend standing next to her.

Kris jumped when her cell phone started ringing. She looked at the caller ID but didnt recognize the number.

"Hello?" Kris said mad that someone awoke her from her fantasy.

"Hey. Is this kris Furillo?" a male voice said.

" Yes, who is this?"

A/N-Cliffhanger I know. 3 reviews and I'll post second chapter. I already have it written. I just need the reviews.