Haunted Songs!

A/N: ok ya'll tha

Music...theirs so much of, in our own hearts, and in our own minds. People can use songs to under stand other peoples feeling...if they ever listened.

---Ashley (me)

This song was always my favorite, so why couldn't I lock my soul within it? I had been betrayed, beaten, and torn. So long as the betrayer lives my soul cannot sleep! I am to forever haunt the living and warn them of the evil within their own hearts. But...what if I can't? What if another falls victim to his hatred and malaise? I must not fail! Even if that means that I must become evil myself! My only choice is to kill the ones who have met him so that they will not be betrayed as well. I will NOT have more souls run free and unchecked! I just hope that some good will come of this some day...this is my cures, dear diary, on the haunted song.

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"Bye guys, I'll see ya'll tomorrow!"

"Bye Kikyo!" Her friends coursed.

The raven haired girl turned from her friend as she silently made her way home. She was wearing kaki pants and a spaghetti strip tank top. It was the middle of August and it still felt like summer! Kikyo dished out her CD player to pass the time. She always felt so eerie when she was alone at night. Listening to her new CD she thought of how she found it. She had just met this strange man on the subway named...Naraku? What kind of name is that anyways? When she got home her mom had told her to start cleaning the attic. She hated going up their! Her great grandma had been found for dead up their one month ago. As she was cleaning she found a interesting music box. It played no music but inside was a dusty old CD. She was about to listen to it when her friends called and asked to meet them at McDonalds. Not to be rude she agreed and decided to take the CD with her to listen on the way home. Now that she was listening to it, it was a beautifully sad song.

Kikyo could see her house up ahead but no lights were on. Wait...hadn't her mom been home when she left? Kikyo opened the front door to find it ajar a little.

"Hello? Mom? Are you here?" Kikyo called out only to be met with pitch blackness and an eerie silence. Must be asleep already. I have to be quiet.

Kikyo found her way to the stairs and started to climb it. When she reached the top a strong smell of rotten eggs hit her. Her stomach churned from the smell and she rushed in to the nearest room to escape the smell. She turned on the light and saw that she was in the bathroom. Good she thought I needed a bath. Kikyo started the water and was about to get undressed when she saw something that made her stomach drop cold. Their in the mirror she saw a hand sticking out of the closet. Kikyo went to open it and found her mother. Her face was pale and her eyes unseeing, her mouth was hanging open as if to scream but it never came out. A knife was stuck threw her chest and her own blood still seeping threw her night shirt. Around her neck were hand marks and cuts. Kikyo stumbled back and fell on the cold floor staring at the terrible sight. Finally she tore her eyes away from the image of her mother. Overcome with fear Kikyo shot up and ran out of the bathroom. Looking to her left she froze. There she was, a young girl dressed in white standing at the end of the hallway her back facing Kikyo. Her black hair tumbling down her back as she softly glowed a white light.

"Hay you! What are you doing here? D-did y-you kill my m-mother?" fear etched into her voice. The girl upon hearing this slowly turned around. As she turned she slowly aged into a beautiful women. But the thing that scared Kikyo the most was her face. The women stared at Kikyo with no eyes, just black nothings of eye sockets. Her face had been marred and was bloody, her lips held a mocking cold smile with the cold blue lips that would freeze your vary soul. And that's exactly what it did. Kikyo couldn't move! Her hearty raced as she tried to run. The lady slowly glided over to Kikyo nearly an inch from her face.

"Yes, Kikyo, I am the one who killed your mother." She said in a clod heartless voice "And now I will kill you." And before Kikyo knew what hit her, a sharp object was jabbed into her gut. Blood spilled from her mouth, she staggered back clutching her wounded and bolted from the house as fast as she could. Kikyo pulled out the knife and let it drop to the ground. She then proceeds to the hospital which was only a block away. As she passed a dark ally a rotting hand shots out and grabs her by the arm and drags her into the darkness. A blood curling scream eradicated the still night as the last thought that went threw Kikyo's head were 'its not over yet...' And in the morning when the police found her body for dead.

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