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Ghost Story: Alyssa Part 4
It has been a week since the whole village people coming to mine and my brother's mansion. Michael has been very distant from me lately after the whole thing. I was in the ballroom, acting as if I was dancing with someone. Rave was watching me. I was also talking as if someone was really there. And I was humming a lullaby that I've always known. (Me): (singing) Dancing bears, painted wings Things I almost remember, and a song someone sings Once Upon a december Someone holds me safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm, Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory, Someone holds me safe and warm, horses prance through a silver storm, Figures dancing gracefully, across my memory, Far away, long ago things I yern to remember and a song someone sings Once upon a December And a song someone sings Once upon a December As I was I ended the song I bowed. I thought it was just Rave watching me. But i heard someone clapping for me. I turned around and saw Michael, I was alive now I would be blushing due to me being so embarresed. (Michael): that was very good little sister (Me): thank you, Michael (Michael): now there is no need to be embarresed, Alyssa, I have heard you sing once before when you first came here (Me): (looking down even more embarresed)...... (Michael): (kneels down so he can look into my eyes) now there are those pretty clear blue eyes of your's, Alyssa (Me): (covers my face)... (Michael): (uncovers my face) now, will you please stop that? (Me): maybe (Michael): Alyssa? (Me): Okay, okay fine, brother, I will (Michael): (kisses my forehead) there's a girl Now is the time or never to ask him what's been his problem lately. As he was about to leave, I opened my mouth and started talking. (Me): um, brother? (Michael): (looks back at me) yes, Alyssa? (Me): why have you been avoiding me lately? (Michael): what are you talking about, Alyssa, I haven't been avoiding you (Me): yes, yes you have. Ever since the whole thing with the towns people you have been avoiding me. I am very surprised that you are talking to me now (Michael): Alyssa, listen if I told you the truth you wouldn't like it (Me): I would not like it! Michael what the hell would I not like! (Michael): Alyssa, do not cuss like that! (Me): (storms past him) you can say that all the times you want, Maestro, but till you can tell me, I want you to go back to hell and never ever think of yourself as my brother again! I ran upstairs into my room; slamming it shut with a loud bang. I could care less if he was mad at that or not! I was very mad at him, and I didn't care. I saw my window was open and has the rain was coming down, so was my tears. I closed my eyes and they fell down my cheeks. Michael's Point... I cannot believe she yelled that at me, me of all people. She knowns I love her with all my heart. But she makes it impossible with all her tanturms and drama she carries. One minute she is willing to hug me and act as if I am her older brother, then at times she is throwing her fist at me screaming, and me holding her down by her waist when she throws her wrost tanturms. And also as she wakes up in her sleep to from all of her nightmares that goes with her brother. (Me): oh, Michael, what have you gotten yourself into with this girl? I can't tell her why I am avoiding her, but I want to, if she knew that great evil is coming upon us, she would go into a fit of panic Rave was still down here from when Alyssa stormed off with her tanturm. I sighed. (Me): Rave, can you please go check on my sister? He said nothing, but he flow up the stairs to her room. I sat in one of the arm chairs in the ballroom, and remembered the past when I first met Alyssa when she was no more then five, and her brother was a terrible drunk. And What I saw him do to her, caused me to take her in. To Be Continued..... Sorry this was boring, but the next part should be better, don't forget to vote when you can. :) "Tell me? Is this scary? (funny face)"
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