You look like you've seen a ghost

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Emily's: POV

I was walking around in the house. I went into a room that has been left untouched. I saw a piano. I sat down at it and started playing Für Elise. It's my grandma's favorite melody.

"How beautiful you play

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"How beautiful you play." said a girl and sighed softly. I stopped playing. "Who's there, show yourself." I said. A girl showed up in the room. She looked just like me.

(Emilia)

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(Emilia)

"Hello , I'm Emily Jackson." I said. "I'm Emilia Gracey." she replied shyly. "Nice to meet you." I said. "Can you play it again?" asked Emilia. "Of course I can." I said. I played the melody for her and she smiled. Emilia went up to me and gave me a hug.

"We'll always be friends." she said. "Of course." I replied. "I want you to have this." said Emilia and gave me a beautiful porcelain doll. "Thank you." I replied.

She patted my cheek and her hand was ice cold

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She patted my cheek and her hand was ice cold. Emilia smiled and disappeared. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I jumped. "Eden, you scared me." I said. "Sorry Em, I'd just tell you that dinner's ready." she replied. "I'm coming." I said. "You okay? you look like you've seen a ghost." replied Eden jokingly. "I think I just did." I said.

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The rain pouring down and the thunder rumbled like hungry wolves. A lightning cut through the dark sky and the wind threatened to break the house. A crying girl woke me up and my first thought was Annabelle or Heaven.

I went up and walked quietly to Heaven. She slept deeply in her cot and she wasn't sad. I gave her a kiss on her forehead, before I went back to my bed. I heard child laughter, a sad lullaby and a gunshot. I ran to my bed and hid under the covers. But I could still hear the gun and the crying girl. Something terrible has happened here.

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Claire's: POV

I went to Marie Laveau's store. Her husband Dr. Facilier greeted me.

(Marie Laveau)

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(Marie Laveau)

"Claire, what a pleasant surprise." said Marie and I smiled. "I'm looking for a spellbook." I replied. "I've the perfect book for you." she said and gave me a purple book. "Thank you." I replied. "Use it well." said Marie.

Thank you glitterybearforever for being in my book

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Thank you glitterybearforever for being in my book


Claire is up to no good



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