Chapter 10

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Claire's POV

I hobbled out of the living room as fast as I could. I was sick of the damn casts already, so I ripped off the casts on my leg and arm. They already healed? Don't know, don't care. I ran upstairs. I ran into my parents bedroom, and grabbed my Dad's scythe. It was all black, and had knives on the end.

I grabbed it, wrapped it in velvet, and headed for my room. I heard someone behind me. I turned around to see Slendy behind me. "Abby...I'm doing it for you." I whispered, a tear trailing down my face. I turned and ran into the bedroom. I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror. I gasped.

I had completely changed. I still had my shoulder-length black hair, but I now had bright black eyes, permanent black makeup, black heart earrings, a black rose necklace, a black, rose shaped bracelet, and a black, heart shaped ring. I looked stunning. I ran out of the bathroom to my closet. I found exactly what I was looking for.

I pulled on a black undergarment set, a short, black dress with a sweetheart neckline, a pair of black tights, and black flats. I grabbed a black tiara, and noticed that my fingernails had permanent black nail polish on them. I placed the tiara on my head. Something was missing. I began to sing a song, and realized I could sing pretty good. I finally came up with my new name. I grabbed a pocket knife, and scratched my new name on my scythe. I was thrilled will myself. I will kill.

These humans don't deserve to live. If Abby had to die, then the all have to die. For I will show no mercy, no remorse for any of my victims. I climbed on top of my roof, since it was dark outside. I felt something spread behind me, and I saw I had black wings. I smiled am insane smile. I am no longer Claire Robinson, from now, until the day I fall, I am Black Melody.

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