Hey, this is also Shainab from the Nick message boards, if ImSO is out there, I miss you! My second fanfic on here obviously goes to the one and only Ceiling Club (1000years1 and tcheshire) and I apologize if I send you to bed with nightmares, because this might just scare you.

~Chapter 1/Prologue~

"Elle fait du shopping d'habitude," Nina replied and Mrs. Valentine nodded, repeating oui to herself quietly.

"Oui, oui!" Amber said, and she laughed. "I do go shopping usually!" The bell rang through are ears and we got up. Amber relentlessly chattered about clothes and makeup, but it just drifted through one ear and out the other. They got to the boarding house and she excused herself for a walk. She was behind the house, and waiting for her, it seemed, was a letter. She picked it up and examined it.

It looked old, beaten up, and tattered. It had the old stains on it. She flipped it over to see her name in swirly letters.

Nina

She stepped back, startled to see it was addressed to her. She thought that it may be a start of a new mystery. Carefully, she opened the envelope and took out several pages of letters. It would take a long time to read them, but she could do it.

Then she saw the first words. She almost screamed and dropped the letter, but with her being afraid, she used some adrenaline energy to grab onto the letter.

Her premonition of a new mystery was probably correct. The first words?

Dear Nina,

I'm dead.

OOOOOOO…

Mystery, no? Hee tee! Please Review! No flaming!