Prolouge.

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Hello Everybody! This is my first story on here. It's just the Prolouge. The first chapter will be posted if I feel this story's getting enough attention. Please tell me what you think of this (:

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I was woken up by a loud bang which seemed to come from the front door.

Thud thud thud

There it is again.

I jumped-read fell- out of bed, immediately coming to my senses. I glanced at the clock sitting on my bedside table, which read 12:00 AM.

Who’s at the door at midnight?

I started panicking as my mind went into overdrive.

What if it was some creep? What if they broke in?

Immediately, I scanned my bedroom, looking for some kind of weapon amongst the numerous items scattered across the room.

My search came to an abrupt stop when I found what I was looking for.

A baseball bat. Perfect.

I headed downstairs, clutching the bat so tight that my knuckles started to turn white.

I guess Courtney heard the banging too because she came rushing down the stairs after me.

“Who’s at the door?” She whispered, turning to me

“Do I look like I know?” I asked, raising my eyebrows

“Oh. Sorry.” She muttered, sheepishly

“What if it’s a murderer?” I wondered out loud

“What kind of stupid murderer would knock?” She questioned, teasingly

“Maybe he was raised right.”

“Hunter, if he was raised right, he wouldn’t be going around murdering people.”

“You’ve got a point.” I muttered, inching closer to the door.

I looked through the peep-hole only to find some curly haired boy banging at the door.

“It’s some boy.” I informed Courtney

“Wait, let me see.” She pushed me aside and stood on her tippy toes to look through the peep-hole.

“Dude. That’s not just any boy. That’s Ashton Irwin.”

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