This is the sequel to 'The music box'
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I looked outside at the dreary weather, it was raining and it was fogy. A sign showing you that something bad was going to happen. Like a car with outs its lights on the fogy road, it's bound to end up crashing, right?
I sighed and turned my attention to the teacher, who was talking about how the Germans invaded England, in attempt to take over the world. And how Hitler killed millions and millions of people in the holocaust. Though I have to admit, that part was sad, how people saw their loved ones die and get shot. And then eventually getting gassed in the gas chambers. But still, only few survived.
My heart ached at the thought of loosing another loved on because I'd already lost Ga--
'--Stop! Don't even finish that sentence! I don't need reminded'
The sound of the shrieking bell drowned out my thoughts as well as the teachers voice, which I was thankful for too, his voice was pretty boring.
I huffed out as I picked up my books and shoved them in my bag, and I then slung it over my back.
"Rin!" A voice called.
I looked over my shoulder "Yes? Mika" I asked.
"Are you coming to music practise today?" Mika asked.
I shook my head "No today, my dad and mom are going out for a meal and they want me to keep and eye on the house" I replied.
"Oh…then how about next time?" Mika asked.
I smiled a small smile "Sure"
Mika's face brightened "Thanks!"
"No problem…" I said as I exited the class room.
"Hey, Rin…" A nervous voice said. I turned round to see…Eric?
'Oh grate, the school hottie is here to annoy me too…'
"Yes? Eric?" I asked.
"W-well…" A blush hit his cheeks "…I was wondering…" He rubbed the back of his head nervously "…If you could-I mean we could, you know…If we could g-go out, t-together" He asked, blushing furiously.
I sighed "Sorry, but no. I'm not interested in getting into a relationship right now" I admitted.
"O-oh…sorry to bother you then…" He mumbled.
I nodded then turned on my heels and walked out the school building. I could hear people talking about what just happened.
"That's like, the hundredth time she's said no to a guy!" A female voice said.
"I know! I'd do anything to have that body and that face! She could get any guy on their knees, begging" Another voice said.
I frowned and cut them off.
'If only they knew…' I thought silently to myself.
I pulled my umbrella out and lifted up over my head then walked in silence.
It was almost 4 years ago now, since I almost drowned to death. But someone had dived in and had to save me. The taxi driver was later pulled out the water of that dark water, but it was too late to save him, he had died from the blow of the impact. Just like my real mom.
Once I had left the hospital, my Dad had made me-no forced me onto the plane to America. I didn't like it at first, but then I got used to it. But I still miss my home in Britain.
But when I had woken up in the hospital, my necklace was missing. So what I had experienced mustn't have been a dream or I had ether lost in the water.
I followed the familiar path that lead to my home, it wasn't that far from the school actually.
Once I had gotten to the foot of the door, my mom opened the door and smirked at me.
I glared at her.
Kiki, that was her name. She was a total snob! All she really loved was my fathers money. That's why she married him!
Kiki had bleach blond hair and blue eyes. She didn't have that plumpness to her skin anymore, it was starting to sag and get wrinkly.
"Rin…" She said as she flicked her hair over her shoulder.
She was wearing an expensive black dress that went to her feet, and had a deep V neck line that went in between the breasts.
"Mom…" I replied, pulling down my umbrella and pushed past her.
"Ah, Rin, you're home…" My dad's voice said.
My Dad was slowly loosing his hair, but he insisted on wearing a wig. And he was slowly gaining a beer belly. He wore a white shirt and black dress trousers. Making him look like a business man.
"Hi…" I smiled a small smile at him.
He smiled up at me "Are you sure you want to look after the house by yourself? You could always call a friend over" He offered.
I shook my head "I'm fine with it, really"
He sighed and slowly nodded "You can't be alone all your life you know, I'm just waiting on the right guy to come save you…" he joked "…You know, like Romeo and Juliet"
"I know…" I said
"Well, feel free to call a friend if you want" He said as he walked out the door.
"Take care of yourself" I whispered.
"Bye honey!" He called.
"Bye…" I whispered.
I walked upstairs and into my room. My room wasn't all that grand, it had large plain walls and a plain white bed. The floor was laminated and wooden. The curtains on the large windows were a see through, thin white colour.
The only thing that was entertaining about the room was the large white piano that I liked to play on. But I also had a book shelf that had loads of unread books.
I walked over to the grand piano and sat down on the small stool.
My hands started to play a melody, after I had started playing, I started to sing along to it.
I have fallen to my knees
As I sing a lullaby
Of pain
I'm feeling broken
In my melody
As I sing to keep the tears
Go away
Then I remember
The pledge you made to me
I know you're always there
To hear my every prayer inside
I'm clinging to
The promise of a life time
I stopped playing, knowing if I went on, I'd be on the ground in tears. It was bad enough that my eyes slowly were getting watery.
I looked out the window. I blinked, had it really gotten that dark that quickly?
I got up from my stool and walked over to the window and looked out.
I smiled up at the strangle coloured moon. It was a blue moon. It was very rare for there to be a blue moon. I've herd that if you make a wish under one, the moon will grant your wish.
I closed my eyes and said "I want to go back…" I whispered "…I want to go back to him" I opened my eyes, my face fell. He wasn't there, I was still in my boring old bedroom.
I sighed and went and got changed.
I looked my self in the mirror. I wore my blood red tank top that had a little collar and my small, mini white pyjama shorts.
Over the three years, my face had gotten more older (Obviously) I didn't have my child like face anymore. It had gotten more slender, you could now see my cheek bones. But my nose was still looked like a cute button nose.
My dark midnight blue hair was still the same, still long. And I still kept it in a high pony tail. My eyes had gotten that bit lighter, but it was still a dark blue. And my skin was still ivory white.
I was also still thin, but a healthy thin. Mostly because I've taken up martial arts classes and fitness exercises.
I sighed and went over to my bed, laid down and slowly fell into unconsciousness.
That's chapter 1! In the next chapter, the real stuff begins! ^.^ Please review! Song used: Kutless - promise of a lifetime