Melody walked into the house, instantly heading towards a room, as if she had a purpose. Alexander followed. Melody was about to walk into a room when she turned around and faced the black haired twin. "Could you NOT?" She snapped, "I'm not an idiot, I know you know that it's ME"
"Yes, I know it's you. I just wanna see what you're doing." Alexander replied smoothly. Melody rolled her eyes.
"Why aren't you attacking me?" She asked.
"I have no reason to as long as we are here, and as long as you aren't harming anyone" Alexander explained. Melody's blue eyes turned back to the room she was about to walk into before. She stepped inside and went over to the desk that was surrounded by books. She opened a drawer and pulled out a stack of pictures. They were pretty well preserved, considering being in a drawer for 95+ years.
Melody looked through them, then she smiled. Alexander stood, watching, as she started sobbing...
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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...
