Winter Kills

PROLOGUE

I looked outside my Bay window watching the snow flakes fall silently on the window sill. I feel as though I'm calm but on the edge. I feel like I have to be ready to endure something. I blink once, twice, three times. Nothing. I took a deep breath in and out. Then my door opened. I didn't bother to look who trespassed my room. No one could take away my misery except my Boyfriend Zack. The crazy part is I don't even remember why I was miserable! O felt a soft warm hand being placed on my shoulder. a familiar shape too. my mother. she whispered something but the defining sound of silence made it spun like mumbling. "honey, sweetie." I felt a warm sensation on my neck. after she left my room, I wiped the wetness from my neck. she shed a tear. ONE sad lonely tear. Now I remember why I was mourning, not sleeping or eating. My father died last month, a drunk driver was speeding in the highway and sandwiched my dads car between his car and a truck! my worst fear of the roads was now confirmed. Trucks. my father was ok waist down, but looking waist up, you've got a blood bath. I wanted to puke just remembering what he looked like when I saw him before he left us.

my iPhone buzzed in my Black sweater pocket. I was wearing a big black baggy pair of sweat pants my dad gave to me, my hair was done up on a messy bun my boyfriend did for me 2 days ago and my big baggy sweater was just on to hide my skeleton like form and keep me warm. I pulled out my phone and answered it. "hmm?" I answered it was Zack. "hey Cheyenne. I am coming over in ten minutes. I'll c u then Wolfie." I smiled as tears rolled down my already tear stained face. he gave me that nickname when we saw my wall in my room. it was covered with pictures and a calendar of wolves. within ten minutes he was here.

He let himself into my room after my mom greeted him at the door. my hearing has enhanced drastically! like its so sensitive that I can here a peen click all the way down in the basement while I'm in my room. he walked past my dresser and sat down on the edge of my bed. "quite the uh, storm out there huh?" I smiled at his will to start a conversation with me. He stood up and picked me up bridal style and laid me in my bed next to him. he pulled my covers up I over us and laid a protective arm over my now fragile figure. I hated being fragile but when u can even say hello or manage To bring a spoon to your mouth you tend to become fragile and weak. I inhaled his cologne which was Old Spice Wolf Thorn. I loved it and that's why he always wore it. I fell asleep in his arms thinking about my friends and how they are doing.

End of PROLOGUE.
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