Melody sat in class, tapping her pencil on her desk. The teacher was talking about the end of the world or some crap like that. She glanced over at her friend Oliver, he was sleeping like usual. Oliver had narcolepsy so he slept in class most of the time. She noticed his fiery orange hair was all over the place, sticking up in the most random places. He was very unorganized and messy.
Melody then looked at Oliver's little sister, Lilith. Lilith was writing down notes, her copper hair covering her face from Melody's view. She was 7 years of age and in 6th grade with them. Lilith was freakishly smart for her age. Lilith was a straight A student and she had a 4.0 GPA. Oliver got As and Bs, his GPA was around 3.5ish. Melody on the other hand, the best grade she has ever gotten was a C-. It's not like she doesn't understand the topics she's taught, she just never does her homework and puts in no effort.
Melody sighed, waiting for the school day to be done. There was a minute left of class. She watched the clock....tick....tock...tick....tock.......
"You should really be paying attention, Melody." A mans voice commented. Melody jumped in her seat a bit, forgetting about the man behind her. His name was Vincent. He was her closest friend, but no one knew. Hell, no one knew he even existed besides her. Vincent was a spirit or demon of some sort. Melody doesn't know why only she can hear, see, smell, and touch him. She's known him since she was three. He followed her everywhere, too. He was a little clingy but overall he was the only one she truly trusted.
Riiiinnngggggg
Melody got up, grateful that the school day was over. She got out of her seat and grabbed her things. She walked out of the classroom and to her locker, Vincent following close behind....
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(REWRITING) Fallen Angels
ParanormalMelody has known Vincent for as long as she remembers, but she barely knows anything about him. When Melody finally gets a glimpse into his life, what she finds is horrifying. It all goes downhill from there. With the help of her friends, can she po...