Novels by Ameenah

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW "The unfortunate. I think I know what it means, the unfortunate are those who have the power to dream. That means the music didn’t kill me because it can’t and that’s the same reason why it didn’t kill her, the music only complied her to kill herself because it only has the power to torture her” she said as she wiped her tears "It does really matter now, even if the music can’t kill me, I won’t be able to leave the rest of my life in this house with the memories of my friend's death" she whimpered She kept thinking about how she will stop the music alone, she can’t possibly do that alone, she needs someone to help her."Lyon! why,” she cried out As her tears roll down to her chin, she heard a knock on the door "Vickie, open the door why did you lock it inside.” She wiped her tears before she held the door handle and stood up."Open the door.” he yelled as he kept knocking on the door.She stood behind the door, she didn’t know what to do as she kep

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW Immediately she saw the body, the box slipped from her hands and fell to the floor. She had already lost balance and was on the ground, she had no idea how to react, as tears rolled down to her chin. "How is that possible, I saw you, I talked to you some moments ago” she silently sobbed She was on the floor when she heard a voice from afar "I got the diary"She was confused at the moment, Lyon’s body was laid in front of her "Who is the person that just talked, is it possible it is an illusion but that had never happened before” she thought She was extremely terrified, she didn’t understand what was happening, how is that possible Lyon’s body is here, and if this is real then who was she talking to a few minutes from now?She was still on the floor silently sobbing, she had numerous questions and wonders"Why! Why is this happening, she had just seen him and a few seconds from now she heard his voice” she whimpered Immediately she heard his voice

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW She kept talking for some minutes when she realized there wasn’t a sound coming from Lyon’s room."Did something happen to him?” she thought "Lyon! Please say something, are you okay, Lyon say something please" she screamed She kept knocking on the door but there wasn’t any response from Lyon. She placed her ear on the door, she wanted to be sure if there was a sound coming from the room or not."Lyon! are you okay, please say something, anything, I just want to make sure you’re fine, Lyon!" she said but there was no response She was terrified, she had already started moaning about his death, she slowly walked towards the center table and sat on it. "Lyon! Lyon! why, why, did you leave me alone? Why, why” she moaned "Why, why did you’ll leave me alone, Mick, Nora, Liv, and now you Lyon? Why! Why”She felt left alone, she wanted to kill herself, at least that would be better than staying in a hunted house alone, she could have stopped the music if L

LYON POVImmediately after I slammed the door shut, I locked it from inside. I can’t imagine his life without Liv, she was the only one I have left. She was the only one I was comfortable talking about my emotions with. Where is she when I needed her the most?"Liv!” I screamed as I fell to the ground "Why did you leave me, why did you leave when I need you the most, you were always there for me when I needed you the most, you were with me when mom and dad died, you were always there for me.” He cried out"Why! Why! Why! Why didn’t the music take me away before this happened, why didn’t the music kill us together, why did it decide to take you away first" he whimpered He laid on the cold floor for hours, he could remember the first time he met her, she was just eleven years old when she moved to the neighborhood. They didn’t get along as she was acting like a nerd, her face had pimples on them, she wore oversized medicated goggles, and she was very chubby and short which made her l

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW Victoria sat on the cold floor, she crossed her legs as she rested her back against the wall.She kept thinking about Lyon, she just hope he doesn’t do anything stupid while he is alone in the room. She wanted to solace him, talk to him, console him but she couldn’t as she wasn’t able to console herself.She silently cried, she has never thought of witnessing someone’s death, almost all her friends are dead, she had no idea where their body is or what exactly happened to them, all she knew was the music box is behind everything and Melody might be the one that created the box.She never thought she would say this but she misses home, she wanted to go back home despite the home she’s talking about has no peace and harmony but it is certainly better than living in an isolated environment where every day is like hell."Nora, why, why did the music take you away from me? Why, why….Mick and Liv are gone too, where are you’ll when I need you the most” she cr

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW Victoria wasn’t able to talk, she has no voice left in her, "She’s…… Liv…. " she said in a stutter as she continued sobbing "She’s what Victoria, please tell me where she is?”She sighed before she swallowed her saliva "She’s gone, Lyon. Liv is gone.” she whispered Lyon stood in silence for almost a minute before losing balance and falling to the floor "Noooo" he cried outHe had no idea what was going on, he felt more terrified when he found out Liv was dead. Lyon isn’t a person that can handle his emotions, he has no control when it comes to emotions. As he sat on the floor, he remembered his parents, just the way his parents left him that’s the same way Liv left him, without saying goodbye."No! No! No!” he screamed "It’s the music, that’s what it wants us to think, but we aren’t dumb, we can’t think that way right? I know Liv, she can’t possibly leave me alone in this horrible house. She always told me she will be with me forever, she won’t le