Chapter 1 Prologe

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The little girl ran threw the hall. Her long reddish-brown hair bounced on her back, it was long. Almost to her hips. Her big blue eyes sparkled and shined with joy. She was 10.

She giggled as the 10 year old boy chased her threw the long polished wood hallways. He had soft brown hair and big warm brown eyes.

They were both wearing socks. This causes them to slip and slide as they tried to run. "Kitty! You can't get away from me!" The little boy called her by his nickname for her.

"You will never catch me Peter!" She yelled as she turned down another hallway. The giggling girl ran into a room. The room she ran into was Mr. Parker's work room. Her giggling faded as she ran into the room. The little boy named Peter giggled as he ran in the room after her.

His giggling stopped. There eyes scanned the room. Paper was thrown all over the room. Shards of broken glass were all over the floor. The windows were broken. "Dad!" Peter began to yell. "Dad!" He yelled again.

Mr. Parker rushed into the room. "Oh my god.." Mr. Parker breathed out. He began to panic. His wife Mrs. Parker pulled them out of the room.

"Katherine, your mom is going to pick you up soon." She whispered. Sooner or later her mother came and picked her up.

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I sat up in bed. My eyes shot open. My vision was blurry. I rubbed my eyes and my vision cleared and my eyes adjusted to the darkness of my room.

I looked over at my digital clock. 4:37 am it read. I groaned and fell back on my pillow. I soon drifted off to sleep.

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