when you wake up theres nothing but bright light you blink multiple times to adjust. The first thing you see is a group of people standing in front of you one of them happens to look like a guy that would be laid up on the road drunk. Which happens to be the first one to speak
"Welcome to the beach"
Taking in his words you happen to notice your violin was no where in sight, you panic that thing hasn't been apart from your body since god knows when
y/n: wheres the violin
you snap, it hasn't been out of your sight since your mom died ,you jerk trying to get out of the chair
"whoa, whoa, whoa, it's right here"
y/n: give it to me. You say slightly aggressively, just want it to be in your hands again, to feel the cold wood be warmed by your finger tips.
"you'll get it...once you agree to join us"
y/n: "...I-Iook i don't care just give her to me" you say with one ounce of hesitation, what happened to making reasonable decisions?
"So you agree?" The hobo looking man says with a sly grin spreading across his face
y/n: Y-Yes
The man chuckles, loudly. "You should really make better choices love, do you even know what you're getting yourself into?"
Y/n: Uh no I don't, b-but it can't be as bad as that shit-hole out there right?
The man once again laughs at your foolish choices, that sly smirk never leaving his face.
"alright room 215, why don't you rest up while you're at it. I'm sure you'll love it here"
you walk out with your case in hands holding it close to your body as you feel it's cold wood, but you come to realize you agreed to live her without give it a second thought (well an almost second thought)
y/n: "damn i think were stuck here then"
you look down gesturing to your violin , you tend to get desperate when it comes to your violin, she was your thank you gift from your mom just like you won't let your mom go you won't let her go.you finally find your room after what seems like a lifetime of a staircase. You sit on the floor getting ready to play a piece you've worked on since coming here, as you going over the notes she if anything need to be fixed someone opens your door.Mainly it was just to help you think of the stupid decisions you've made so far.
y/n: "can i help you?"
a tall woman with locs in a blue bathing suit walks in she almost looks angelic
"i heard you just got here, i'm kuina, you?"
"y/n"
"well that's a pretty name"
"i don't know if you heard but you have to put on that bathing suit"
she points to the bed you look over seeing this
(if you don't like this feel free to imagine something else)
YOU ARE READING
The music note AND The cheshire cat
Actionyall if this is cringe PLEASE don't mind it it's my first story but enjoy