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
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 "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
Everywhere was dark and silent, I don’t remember how I got here or what happened to me.I couldn’t see anything as it was extremely dark, I decided to try and look for the switch as I walked I stepped on something huge which made me fall, my leg hurt badly as I screamed in pain. I tried to stand up but couldn’t “Help! anyone, please help me” I cried out but unfortunately, no one came to my aid. I held my leg tightly as I realized it was bleeding“Please help me” I shouted again.No one came to my aid but I could hear someone laughing bizarrely, I was frightened and helpless as I couldn't stand up or do anything, the laughter was coming closer and closer, I was terrified when the laughter became louder I tried to run but I couldn't, I felt someone’s hands behind rubbing my head in a weird way when a strange tone began playing my head began to hurt as if it was burning. The music was loud when abruptly the lights went on, the laughter stopped and the music ceased as I turned around but
I woke up by the ring of my alarm rang “I hate waking up early” my inner voice said I used the back of my hand to rub my eyes before letting a short yawn. My room is covered with a grayish wallpaper, the floor is tiled with black which has a tinge of white on it. At the center of the room is a light brown gothic double bed with red striped duvet, by the side of the bed is a brown gothic nightstand. The center of the room is covered with a hairy brown and white rug, across the room is a flat screen TV, by the window side are two white gothic couch with an incredible gothic styled coffee table. My name is Victoria and yes I don't really get along with my parents especially my dad,or should I say my step dad,my mom and I usually to get along but that was after she got married my step dad and she is always busy and all she cares about is her fame and reputation,she doesn't have time for me and maybe sometimes forget she has a daughter. The only good thing mom ever did since she marrie
Immediately I entered the school and went straight to my locker to take my English textbook, my locker had a beautiful Justin Bieber wallpaper, a Bieber bear that was hung in the locker, I was about to close my locker when I heard a voice which almost scared me. it was Edward, Edward is a friend wait no, he is not a friend he’s just someone that keeps bothering me. "Hi Tori," Edward said. Edward is fair in complexion, he is tall perhaps about five feet five inches, he has blue ocean eyes, peach-colored lips, dark brown hair, thin eyebrows and he is a bit muscular "What the hell, Edward you scared me," I said. "I didn't mean to scare you," he said "Whatever I have to go to class," I said while closing my locker. "Come on class won’t start till 9 am and it's just 8:49 am," he said after he checked his watch. “Okay, then what do you want," I said. “I have two things to say, first II wanna say you look hot, very hot ” he whispered as he stared at me “Are you okay? Do have any
I arrived home earlier than usual, classes weren’t over when the principal called me informing me that the driver is here to pick me up, I was confused at the moment but when I remembered the party I realized that my parents sent the driver to pick me early so I don’t act like the way I did last time. The moment I entered the house, I was startled to see the living room covered with black and golden flowers, the tables were arranged everything was looking perfect. “Beautiful” I said to myself Everything was shining and was in black and golden “That must be the theme color” my inner voice said. “There you are. Your mom told me to give you this" Rose said coming closer to me Rose is dark in complexion, she is tall, her eyes are brown, she has a brown full heart-shaped mouth and she’s a bit chubby “What is that?” I asked immediately after she gave it to me "Some accessories you need for the party" “How not surprising, mom keeps spending money on new pieces of jewelry even though
I woke up by a disturbing noise, I turned around as I kept a small pillow on my ear to prevent me from listening to whatever that sound Is but unfortunately I could still hear it, i decided to ignore it I kept turning around before I decided to go and see what is really going on Immediately after I opened the door, I came face to face with a total stranger who looked like a bodyguard He is dark in complexion, his eyebrows are barely noticeable which made me fear him, his lips are brown in color, he is very tall and he is muscular. I stepped backwards before I spoke “Who are you?” “Go back to your room young lady” he said in a deep frightening voice “Okay” I nodded as I did exactly as he said After I entered the room I began looking for my phone “Where did I keep it” I murmured to myself I checked under my pillow where I usually keep it but I wasn’t there. I opened the door and told the bodyguard to move out of the way but he refused “Go back inside” he said “No I won’t, ge
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
THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW Lyon had been looking for Liv for almost thirty minutes, he had checked everything room downstairs but didn’t find her, he decided to check the room upstairs. Shortly after he entered the fifth room upstairs, he heard a scream "That was Vickie's voice,” he thought "Vickie! Vickie!” he rapidly yelled immediately after he peeked and saw her lying on the floor “Lyon, help me” she moaned "Vickie! Vickie! I’m coming, what happened to you" he said as he rushed down the stairs "Oh my lord, are you okay? Wait I will help you get up”He looked at her bleeding foot, he was about to help her stand up when he heard Liv scream from the room next to his."Babe" he instantly screamed as he was about to walk towards the room he heard Liv’s voice, he glanced at Victoria who was lying on the ground hopeless mostly because she didn’t have an option, bit by bit she could feel her eyes closing. Lyon didn’t know who to help first, as he stood in the middle of the room.
VICTORIA POV"She had no choice but to sacrifice herself" I said "That’s the end, there isn’t anything written on the next page," I said as I closed the book"Are you sure?" Lyon asked " Yes, I can’t believe this, almost everything that happened to her happened to me, the well, the insect, almost everything, and her mom got missing just the way Mick got missing. But I don’t understand who Melody is.”"She’s no worse than a devil, Melody is the cause behind everything.”“Do you think she’s the one who created the music box?”"I don’t know, but there has to be something we are missing in that diary,” Lyon said before he grabbed the book from my hands. As he grabbed the book he flipped the pages "Wait a minute, there is something written on the last page.” he whispered to himself "Let me see that"I grabbed to book from his hands and read it out loud "From your birth to your grave, the music follows you all the way. You don’t find the music it founds you. Giving attention to the
LIV POVVickie was reading the diary audibly when I saw a shadow, or should I say something that looks like a shadow, it was moving strangely towards the library door. I was frightened when I saw it coming toward me"Vickie! Babe! Something is coming our way. It’s right over there" I panicked as I pointed at it I turned around and looked at Victoria and Lyon who were still focused on reading the diary. It was like they didn’t hear me nor did they acknowledge my presence "Babe, something is coming, I don’t know what it is but it’s right over there" I said as I pointed at it.They didn’t move an inch, which was very terrifying, Lyon and Vickie will never ghost me like that especially when I’m talking about something very important."Babe, listen to me there is something over there, we have to leave this room urgently before anything happens" I said immediately after I stood right in front of him."Babe! Vickie! say something, why are you guys still reading the diary, we have to go n