Aria
I open my eyes to find a familiar face standing over me, smiling kindly. “I died, didn't I? That's why you are here?”
“Well, I have been told I have the face of an angel but I never believed it until now.” Comes the laughing reply.
“You've got the face of a horse's rear-end and the personality of a wounded bear. Now, bac
AriaHe looks down at me, clearly shocked. “What?” “I love you.” I repeat, looking into his eyes. “You don't have to say it back or anything. You don't even have to feel it. I just, I couldn't go another moment without telling you how I feel about you. I love you. I love everything about you and I want you in my life all the time in whatever capacity you care to be. Whether it's just you going back to being Maddy's friend or-”
AriaTwo Months Later “Halona, hurry up! We are already late.” Moira says, sounding frantic. “Moira, calm the fuck down. I am almost done.” Halona says back, pinning the last curl into place. “There. You look perfect.”
Moira I look around the market for my sister but I can't find her anywhere. Where the hell could she be? I have circled the place three times, looking behind every curtain and in every booth or vendor stall. I am sure that there are a few merchants who think that I might be crazy, but that's okay. I just want to find Halona and get out of here. I have spent more money than I planned to and my arms are weighted down with my purchases. “Where the hell are you Halona?” I wonder aloud. I might actually be crazy, considering that I am now talking to myself..
Halona I look everywhere for her, but Moira is no where to be found. I try calling her cell phone but it just rings and rings. I find the unanswered phone laying on her bed, with all of the bags of things she bought today. I run out of our room, looking through the building franctically. I search up and down each hallway, asking students at random if they have seen my sister. To the ones who don't know who I am talking about, I simply ask if they have seen a girl with my face. All I get is a 'no'. No one has seen her. But she couldn't have just vanished without a trace, could she?
Moira I am not sure if ten minutes passed or three hours when I hear his voice again. I cried until I was all dried out so then I laid there staring at the dark wall, my mind blessedly blank. Now, I don't even bother sitting up or turning around. I just lay on the cold floor, shivering and worried. It has gotten so cold in the room that my teeth begins to chatter. “Here.” A blanket
Moira I look around at the bathroom, with it's grayish blue walls and silver tiled floor. It has a Mediterranean printed shower curtain pulled across the wall, so I assume it is a bathtub. There is a small pedestal sink that is a silver and blue marble. A small oval mirror with a black frame. Then the toilet that looks like every other toilet I have ever seen. After a few minutes I exit the bathroom, feeling a million times better. Thankfully his bathroom was completely furnished with hand soap, dish towels and air freshene
Moira “Moira?!” “Halona!” “Are you okay?! Where are you? I have looked everywhere for you.” She asks me, shouting. I once again repeat the story of getting trapped in a genie lamp. &ldqu
Moira I tell Raf all about how me and my family live in Hamlet. How murders started happening around the town and my sister, Aria, being a harbinger of death was drawn to the victims. How she solved the crimes and found the murderer. How it was her now husband's brother, Castiel. How he drained her of blood, ripped out her throat and stabbed her, leaving her for dead. Then how he got away. How is girlfriend was holding me and my siblings hostage. How me and Halona overpowered her and Halona killed her. I fill him