This is a little story (Just kidding, it's kind of long) .. This is the Epiolouge, Just let me know what you think! c:
I am Meghan McLellan. I have 2 best friends name Nancy Grey and Carleigh Walker. We are much closer than you think. The small town we live in is in upstate New York. I live on a farm and so do Nancy and Carleigh. Once it was the crack of dawn and I was doing my early morning chores. It was very quiet. All you can hear is the birds chirping and the horses snorting. I was sweeping the barn where the horses slept. I smelled the fresh hay and wet grass. I heard a crash. I looked at a mischievous horse named Skeeter but, he was sound asleep like all the other horses. I looked around and looked up at the loft above all the horse stalls. I swore I saw a shadowy figure. I am very brave so, I climbed up there to investigate. I felt a cold hand on my back. I whipped around and saw nothing. When I turned back around I screamed at the face that stood in front of me. Then, the face became all too familiar. “Grant?!” I gasped. Grant is 5 years older than me. Grant gave me a goofy grin and pulled me closer. “What are you doing?” I whispered. Just then Skeeter galloped out of the barn to my house. I ran after him and Grant stood there behind me. Skeeter stopped in his tracks to my mother and father’s bedroom window. Skeeter neighed as loud as he could. “Shh!” I said to the Clydesdale.
But, when I looked in the window I saw blood all over their sheets. I screamed. Grant ran by me and cried “The chain was cut! The chain was cut!” Then, a gunshot fired and Grant went down. I screamed as loud as I could then, everything went black.