*~ Prologue
It was about 10:30 at night. Tea was just walking back to her apartment from the bookstore, which was about a block away. The streets lighted up. She just purchased a book about the Salem Witch Trials and had been reading it ever since she left.
Hey Junko," a male's voice called out. "We gotta be careful with this."
"Yeah, yeah Shiro." Junko replied as they lifted the rather large rectangular piece of wood. "The boss ain't gonna be happy if we break another delivery."
Tea seemed so immerse in the book that she hadn't paid attention to where she was going. Suddenly, the two guys carrying the wood suddenly popped out of nowhere. She did look up but was too late as she ran into the wood, knocked to the ground.
"Oh shit…" Shiro fixed his hat, kneeling beside her. "I think she's dead."
"She ain't dead." His friend trotted along.
"You idiot! I told you to check to see if no one else was around."
"Well it's not my fault. What do you think we should do?"
"The two looked at each other before carrying the piece of wood and ran off to their truck, driving off into the night, leaving Tea laying on the smooth concrete.
And thus, the story begins…
~*Hey, a prologue is a prologue. That's why it's short. I'll be updating as much as I can depending on how much my computer would cooperate with me. Till then, laterz. Hope you read and review*~