The List

Chapter 1

I was born April 29th.  I quickly realized at about age 6 my brother Jack was a maniac. My brother Jack is 10 years older than me. I was born in Orlando, Florida. However when I was four I moved to Spain which is where my dad was born . We moved back to Orlando, Florida when I was ten. We moved to California when I was 15. I am now 18 and still live a Hollywood life. Which means my brother is now 28. My brother and I live with my grandmother. Because our parents died when I was eleven. Well let us just say they did not just die on their own, they  were killed.  The only thing I remember from when I was eleven is that the killer was never caught. I am determined to find their killer. 

Today me and my grandmother are going to visit their grave.

When we arrive we go straight to my parents grave. We dropped off red roses flowers for my mom's grave and yellow sunflowers for my dad's grave. We sat and prayed quietly to ourselves. When it was time to go I noticed a shiny piece of paper that was written with a very familiar handwriting.  It read:

                                                                "YOU ARE NEXT ON THE LIST
                                                                                     BECCA"

"Grandma!!!!!!!!" I yelled. "Come here now."  Grandma quickly walked over. "Are you okay?"  " NO grandma look at this piece of paper!" " It is just a regular piece if paper, nothing is on it?" Grandma said with a weird face. I replied with " I guess I am the only one who can see this...."

I could not sleep all night. I was thinking about what the paper all night. I was finally about to fall asleep when I heard a little peeping voice coming from the window seal. So I got up and looked all around the window and there was nothing there. Then I heard the tiny voice say again " On the desk!" So quietly walked over to my desk, scared to find what I might see. It was another piece of paper that read:

                                      " Dear Becca,

                                                  It is mommy here, I came to warn you about the killer, he is

                                                  closer to you then you think. You are the next on the list as

                                                 you have probably found out about already. I need you to

                                                  hunt this killer down.  This Killer cannot find out who to kill

                                                  next, unless he has this list , because he is mentally ill.

                                                  So I will need you to find the list and destroy it the curse 

                                                  will be broken. You need to find it fast!"

"What the crap!" I said "I thought mom was dead. Maybe she new she was dying and so she wrote this before she was killed. " I got to thinking. " I leave tomorrow. May the journey begin.