A/N: ok…I luv Wildfire nd I thought dat I wud giv writin 1 of my own stories bout it a shot…hope u like it

Dis is basically my own version of wats gonna happen on Monday da 6th, but I mite become more if u guys leav me reviews…..look at me bablin on nd on…..lets get to da story

Kris still rides for RainTree...theres no sponsor guy and shes still hooked up wit Junior...

-Attention-
! Henry Harper is fake ! I made him up ! hes not real !


Chapter 1
Kris!

It was early morning, around dawn when Kris woke up to a thrashing coming from the barn. Thinking that it was Wildfire she rushed out of bed, threw on a pair of jeans nd a nice shirt and ran to the barn.

Oh thank God! I don't think I could've had one more thing to worry about today, with the race coming up and all.

To Kris' relief it wasn't Wildfire that was making the noise, it was on of the new mustangs that they had gotten a week prior to the sandpiper. Unfortunately, for Kris, the noise had woken up Matt, Todd and everyone else.

"What happened Kris, are you alright?" ask Pablo looking around to see what happened.

Kris, still being out of breathe (from running all the way from her trailer to the barn) sat onto a stack of hay before answering Pablo's question.

"Wah, me...yea I'm fine. The sound was just Taz, being his outspoken self." breathed Kris before looking into Pablo's eyes.

"Come on Kris. You should get back to bed, The big race is today and you need your rest."

Kris agreed and turning hot on her heels went straight to her trailer and straight to sleep.


"Ding...Ding...Ding..."

Kris stretched around and hit the snooze button on her alarm clock, and looking at the time jumped up and, still being in her clothes from a few hours earlier...stuffed a piece of toast with butter that taste unusually sweet into her mouth andrushed outside to meet Matt instead of Pablo.

"Hey Matt. Where's Pablo?" she asked.

"Umm...he just told me he aaa...had to go out, umm...that he'll be back in a little while anddd aaaa...asked if I would time you in your warm ups." Matt replied. Kris looked intently at Matt and figured that he was hiding something from her, but didn't say anything.

"Oo," said Kris deviously,"Did he mention anything about a guy named Henry Harper?" a Kris was determined to get the truth out of Kris.

Matt paused. What should I say. I can't tell her that Pablo went out to sneak up on this Henry Harper guy because Henry wants Kris out of the race.

"Umm...no, I've never heard of him." Why did I say that? He's on the cover of Horse Illustrated? Hopefully she won't know that. Maybe...

"He's the guy on the cover of Horse Illustrated Matt. Surely you read that."

Matt was saved from having to explain anymore due to a black Porch pulling up into the driveway.

"Hey Kris. Thought I'd stop by and say hi. What's up Matt?" asked Junior getting out off the car and walking over to Kris. Kris wasn't even paying attention to the fact that Junior was here, mush less right next to her. She was caught in her own thoughts.

Pablo must've went out to try to make Henry back away from me. Yeah thats it. Henry wouldn't hurt Pablo since they're cousins. But what Henry wants, Henry gets.

"Hey Kris."

Pablo knew that Henry would stop at nothing to get me out of the race. Pablo must've of went over there to stop Henry from doing the extreme. Thats the only explination.

"Kris?"

But then again...

"Kris!"

Kris came back into the present to find a concerned Junior and a concerned Matt staying around her.

"Are you ok?" asked Junior. In fact now that he mentioned it, she did feel like she needed to sit down or something and that she was awfully hot, but decided not to say anything once again.

"Huh, yeah I'm fine. I must of zoned out for awhile," Still seeing the looks of concern she added, "really, I'm fine. So Matt, where's Wildfire. Were running behind schedule and the race is this afternoon." She said trying to lighten the mood.

Junior and Matt looked at eachother in a she-doesn't-look-okay-to-me kind of way, while Kris walked to the pasture to get Wildfire and tack him up.


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