Chapter 1

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A/N: This is my first story. I wrote this with my friend

Listen to Moon's Tears (Astral Observatory)

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Timmy walks down the hallway after being called to the drama club room. He turns into the room to find a least 20 people conversing. He walks in awkwardly and runs into a lamp, causing it to topple over. Everyone looks at him, giggling nervously and waving.

"Timmy! there you are!" The teacher calls out to him.


"Yep... It's me," He says, waving his hands around, smiling nervously.


"Perfect, I'm Ms. Libby. We need you to play the piano for our school play in two months," Ms. Libby says as she hands him the music.

"But I don't really know how to play the piano," Timmy said. "That's okay, Timmy. Our play will be bad anyway," Ms. Libby replied excitedly.

"Okay, every get into positions," Ms. Libby yells, "And 1, 2, 3, 4" Ms. Libby starts waving her hands around like a madman thinking she's conducting. Timmy rushes to begin playing the piano, and the students start singing. Timmy tries to cover his ears with his shoulders.


--Time Skip--

"Alright, that's all for today, have a good weekend!" Ms. Libby yells. As everyone was packing up, Timmy returned from the bathroom. He walked over to his bag and started packing up. He turned to the piano to close it. When putting his hands on the cover, the piano started moving. Timmy looked around to see if anybody had seen the piano. The room was empty, much to his disappointment. He turns back to the piano and sees that it is not there anymore. Timmy starts to get scared at this point.

He starts running around the school, searching for an exit nearby to find and find some people to help him. He looked back and saw the piano turning the corner and was getting faster. Timmy started to speed up and turned around another corner. Timmy looked to his left and saw the janitor's closet. He ran to the door, and luckily it wasn't locked, which Timmy found weird. Timmy ran and closed the door immediately. He leaned up against the door, trying to catch his breath.


Once Timmy caught his breath, he slumped against the door putting his head on his knee. Sighing, Timmy hung his head to look at his lap.

After a few minutes of sitting there wondering what he was to do, Timmy got up off the ground. He started walking around the closet, searching for something he could use to get out of there. He looked into the far corner and saw a shovel. "Maybe if I hit the piano with that shovel, it will stop moving, and I can get out of here." Timmy thought.

He suddenly heard a thump against the door. Timmy instantly knew that the piano had found him. Timmy grabbed the shovel and crept over to the door. He kicked the door, causing the door to hit the piano, stunning it. The piano was still. Taking his chance, Timmy smashed the piano to pieces. Timmy then dropped the shovel and ran out of the school. When he got back home, it was already dark.

"Timmy? Where were you?" his mom asked him.

"At the school. There was a play that I have to play piano for." Timmy responded nervously.


"This late, it's already 8:00. School ended four hours ago." His mother said worriedly.


"Yeah. Umm... you know, time crunch." Timmy said, shrugging his shoulders.


With that, Timmy turned to walk upstairs.


"Umm... do you want any dinner?" His mother yelled after him.


"No, I'm fine," Timmy responded.

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A/N: Thank you for reading the first chapter!

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