"What happened to Emily?" I asked worried. "She's a vampire." said Jack
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Adam lives in New York with his new husband Jack and their three children as well their dog Scooby. Adam is a special victim's detectives. Jack works as a doctor.
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I was walking around in the house. I went into a room that has been left untouched. I saw a piano. I sat down at it and started playing Für Elise. It's my grandma's favorite melody.
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"How beautiful you play." said a girl and sighed softly. I stopped playing. "Who's there?" I asked. A girl showed up in the room. She looked just like me. She was wearing a long nightdress.
"Hello, I'm Emily Jackson." I said. "I'm Emilia Gracey." she replied shyly. "Nice to meet you." I said. "Can you play it again?" asked Emilia. "Of course I can." I said. I played the melody for her and she smiled. She went up to me and gave me a hug.
"We'll always be friends." she said. "Of course." I replied. "I want you to have this." said Emilia and gave me a beautiful porcelain doll. "Thank you." I replied and gave her a hug.
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She patted my cheek and her hand was ice cold. Emilia smiled and disappeared. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I jumped. "Kitty, you scared me." I said. "Sorry Em, I'd just tell you that dinner is ready." she replied. "I'm coming." I said. "You okay? you look like you've seen a ghost." replied Kitty jokingly. "I think I just did." I said.
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The rain pouring down and the thunder rumbled like hungry wolves. A lightning cut through the dark sky and the wind threatened to break the house. A crying baby woke me up and my first thought was Lily.
I got up and went quietly to my parents room. Lily was fast asleep in her cot and she didn't cry. I gave her a kiss on her forehead, before going back to my room. I heard child laughter, a sad lullaby and a gunshot. I ran to my bed and hid under the covers. But I could still hear the gun and the crying baby. Something terrible has happened here.
