It has been 3 months. 3 MONTHS, and Melody still hasn't said ANYTHING about what happened that night. Oliver was tired of the silence, so was Lilith.
Oliver was sitting on the bus next to Lilith. "What do you think will happen Oliver? When we ask her?" Lilith asked her older brother.
"I don't Lilith....I don't know..." Oliver replied.
Soon the bus came to a stop at the school and the pair got out. They spotted Melody hanging it with Kent and his friends. They approached them. "Hey Melody," Oliver greeted his once best friend. Lately she has been a jerk and treated Oliver and Lilith like freaks. "Could we uh....talk to you privately....?"
Melody gave Oliver a blank stare, then glanced at Lilith who looked heartbroken. Melody sighed, " Fine."
Oliver lead them over to a private spot. "So...what actually happened that night?" Oliver questioned.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Melody replied.
Lilith finally had enough, "OH COME ON MELODY! WE ALL SAW WHAT HAPPENED. OLIVER HAS BEEN HAVING CONSTANT DREAMS ABOUT THAT...THAT...THING. SO JUST DROP WHATEVER EGO YOU THINK YOU HAVE AND TELL US!"
Melody was quiet for a moment, before she started sobbing. She fell to the snowy ground, onto her knees. "help me...please...I just want him to leave....I want it to STOP."
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(REWRITING) Fallen Angels
МистикаMelody 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...
