Fan Fiction ❯ Gone With A Death ❯ How We Used To Be ( Prologue )

The sole purpose of this story is therapy for me. This short story is based on a real life story. I hope you all will enjoy it. Please R&R; though this is for my own therapy, it will also help me grow as a writer. It will help if you guys reviewed. Thank you so much.

*All names with asterisks have been changed for the sake of privacy and my mental health.

Warning : This story contains very morbid and dark events. If you can't stomach it please don't read it. This chapter really doesn't have much of anything, but it will get more intense in later chapters. If you cannot handle stalking, suicide, and the like, I discourage you to continue reading this.

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*Rain ducked around the corner, into the bathroom, just before the bowl of cereal hit the wall she had been standing in front of.

She fell to the floor breathless from running and laughing.

She heard an angry yell come from her best friend, who was still standing in the main room. This only made Rain laugh harder. Seconds later she heard *Luna laughing as well. Rain got on her hands and knees and crawled back to the living room. She picked herself of the ground and sat on the sofa bed next to Luna, who was still laughing hysterically.

"Bitch" said Luna playfully as she punched her best friend's arm.

"Ouch" laughed out Rain trying to look hurt, but failing miserably. This sent the two teenage girls into another fit of giggles.

Once they had both calmed down Luna went back to her computer while Rain went to the kitchen to get them more food. After all Luna had thrown the cereal they had been eating on the wall. Though it had been Rain's cereal, Luna had taken the liberty of eating with her; then had tried to use it as a weapon. Rain thought about cereal being utilized as a weapon, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

Rain decided she had better go clean the cereal of the wall and floor; it was her fault that it was there in the first place.

Luna sat at her computer trying to make David believe that it had been Rain to make that rude comment that had caused her to waste precious food.

He finally believed that it had been Rain and not Luna. Rain didn't really like David; she thought he was a major wanker and knobhead. She also called him a `bakayaro', though Luna didn't know what it meant, she knew it wasn't good.

Luna looked back to see her best friend cleaning the mess they had made.

"You're so lucky he didn't get mad at me," growled Luna menacingly. Rain rolled her eyes at her best friend "Shut up whore, you know you would have forgiven me no matter what" she said turning and smiling. Luna smiled back and stuck out her tongue at her "So what?"

Rain shook her head and headed back to the kitchen to get the chips and drinks. She came back into the room and put all the snackage around the computer desk.

She grabbed her book and crawled into the bunk bed that stood next to the computer desk. Rain lay in bed and read her book as Luna chatted with a multitude of friends and enemies alike.

The girls when the telephone rang. Being Luna's house, she was the one who answered it. "Hello?" she said holding the phone to her ear. "Hey *Matt" Rain head her say after a moment.

Luna left her computer and crawled into the bed next to Rain and started talking to Matt. Rain, all the while, was smirking behind the pages of her book. She liked Matt much more than David.

This continued on for about an hour. Luna talking to Matt, and Rain listening in on their conversation while occasionally turning back to her book.

One of these times, when Rain was actually reading, she heard her friend say, "Hold on Matt I have a beep".

This was to be the beginning of one of the most traumatizing events in their lives, though, at the time, they hadn't the slightest clue.

Luna pressed the flash button on her phone and clicked over to the other line. "Hello?" She questioned. No response…

All she could hear, and even Rain who lay quietly beside her, was the sound of harsh breathing.

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Well there you have it. That's the first chapter. I don't feel any better yet, but it's a start. This is all making me a bit sad. It gives me chills just to have to remember. Well, please read and review, it would be greatly appreciated. I'd like to thank Travis, Kris, and partially Eileen for inspiring me to write this. Travis gave me music and soothed my anger, Kris reminded me, and Eileen pissed me off and made me decide I had get over it.

Well, hope to see you in the next chapter.