Lightning

The storm comes

" I swear to god that if we don't stop this soon she will know, she cant know Xander!"

Rebekah woke up to the hush whispers of two people, she thought it must be a dream. She lives alone? She sat up in her bed and noticed a note next to her dresser, the note was in a pretty red ink.

"ok this is weird, Nichole left before I went to sleep and I know her handwriting, I mean since we have been dating for 6 years, who could have left this note?" Rebekah jumped out of bed and ran to the front door, it was locked. She raced back into her room to check the window. "a-a-lll locked" she stuttered in terror.

As she was backing up she felt the note in her hand, she was to scared to open it.. what is this? who was in my house? Why would they leave just a note and leave me untouched. This must be some kind of joke I need to open the note. She slowly reached to open to white note with blood red writing in her hand.

Rebekah,

We had this note delivered to your residence to inform you of the upcoming storm. It is wise of you to take certain precautions. Since I have not seen you in person in 100 years I would like to formaly invite you to dinner in my manor. More instructions will come soon, do me a favor and do some reminiscing. This would save us a lot of time

sincerely,
Michael

She dropped the note with pure horror. "Who is Michael? What is the storm? 100 years, I'm only 17? And who was in my house was it the Xander name I heard that I thought was a dream? oo-h my.. I cant breath.