Introduction
What if I tell you about a curse...a special curse where you can see all...especially someone's own past life...?
I don't even know why just one touch of something more valuable can end up getting yourself cursed and fell into madness, like Lord of the Rings...
But, nervously, I felt like I'm about to find out...
...London, 1888...the day of how it all happen...
It was on a sinking cruise ship, there was an intense battle between two young reapers, a boy and his "pet" demon, and one reaper who was a deserter for such a dark, mysterious reason...
Just as the demon kicked his shoulder, something precious to the deserter has fallen from his reach...He thought he'll loose it forever, but the boy caught it in his own hands...
The Deserter was shocked at first...but then he smirk, speaking to him, "Earl...I'll entrust you that to you for a while...please take good care of it...for it's my treasure..."
The boy want to asked why, but with a swish of the deserter's death scythe, he vanished from the ship, then reappear on the beach, far away from the city of London as possible...
He did smiled as he look up at the pearl white full moon and it's diamond stars in the sky, but as the wind blows gently through him, a small tear came running down from his face along with it's friends...
He reached to the moon above, wanted to grab something, but it was nothing but air and wind from the night sea for the loss of his possession...
He knows the young boy will take good care of it...but doesn't know if he'll know the truth of himself...and his past...his past with lost loves on his elegy life...
The Deserter created a curse on the object that, unless it was the boy nor his children, if a locket was touched at the wrong hands, will be cursed for eternity...
But this story isn't really about him...however he will come to us in the story in the future...but this story...is about me...
Hi! My name's Madison, Madison Rosegal! I'm 18 years old with short dark brown hair and brown eyes! And, well...This is my tale of Romance, horror, and a curse so big that you'll end up nail-biting of what will happen in here...
It all started on March 25, 2015...
I was heading home from school, avoiding the bullies around me...
"Hey Gangster," One of the bullies named Andrew teased with a hideous smirk, "Are you doin' DRUGS!?"
I glared at Andrew's narrowed face with a big nose, brown eyes, and auburn hair, "Quit calling me that! And I am not doing drugs!"
He smirk and sang this taunting song to make fun of me, "I'm a Gangsterr~! GANGSTERR~!"
"Shut up! Shut up! SHUT THE HELL UP!" I yelled, nearly creating a scene in the bus.
I was called gangster ever since I was a 7th grader, all because on a 'Go Western Day,' I wore a cute cowgirl outfit with a violet bandanna around my neck...and everyone forgot about it and thought it makes me a gangster, which I find it an insult...I tried to tell the teachers and my parents and principle, but all didn't work...
I sigh happily when I saw the bus stopped at my street, but when I got up and walk down the isle, I was tripped over by that Andrew and he laughed at me, causing a group of his henchmen to laugh at me!
I got up, gathering my backpack, purse, and laptop, and with a deadly glare, I continued walking and left the bus.
I sigh as I walk home, wishing I find a way to give them what for, I wish I can punch them in the faces, but I couldn't because I was at school property and most importantly, I'm too weak and sweet to punch someone...
After I got inside my home, avoiding the loud barks of my obnoxious black laber-doodle (Half Labrador, half poodle), I started to do some chores.
My parents work a lot and my grandfather always nag me to do everything for him!
Serve him food, serve him coffee, bring water to him, do everything! I always hated to be the servant of the household, even when my siblings are around me!
But no matter how much I explain, wanting to let everyone else help, they just got angry at me...not listening to my side of the story...
I decided to do some gardening to calm my nerves, so I walk to the garage, bringing in some containers of flowers and packages of flower seeds along with some gardening tools then walk to the patio, and started working.
I dug up holes, plant flowers and seeds, dug up to water them then check on the ones I already planted.
Suddenly, as I was digging some more holes for tulips, I noticed something very shiny in the soil...
I dug it up, revealing something very amazingly beautiful...it was a few golden lockets all joined together with a long, golden chain...Each locket has a glass covering of what appears to be was snips of hair from different people...women to be exact...
A blond curly one named Amber J....an Auburn one in a French Fleur de lis shape, known it's name, Rosanne B....a Black one named Josanne G. ...a red one in more curls, like Amber's, named Alex B., and one very pretty one in the most fanciest charm out of all the others...it's navy with a tint of gray in a shape of the number eight, on a small green fern stem drawing, it was named Claudia P.
I picked up the chain and lay it gently on my hand...but oddly as I did that...I felt something from the lockets coiling my hand like a snake...I looked, seeing nothing, but the lockets...but I wasn't so sure if that is obviously true...
I shook my head and look at the back of the lockets, I noticed one of them has a name engraved on the locket...I look closely, but it's all covered with dirt and hard to make out...
But as I touched one of the lockets...something crazy just happened!
The whole scenery changed!
It literally changed into a Victorian Era!
I screamed and throw the lockets on the ground, causing the scenery to change back into the patio!
I looked around while panting from my scream, then look straight at the lockets that were shining brightly under the sun...
"W-What..." I spoke to myself, "What...On Earth was that?"