Thread: Wicked Doll House

Phoenix sat motionless for a while in the music room. She just stared at the piano as soft tears fell down her cheeks. The one she had loved had once played this very piano. He had played many of the instruments in the very room. He was the one who had taught her to play. She softly ran her fingers along the protective case of the piano. With care she removed it as she stared at the ivory keys. She softly ran her fingers along them as soft notes echoed from her touch.

She closed her eyes as she began to play. Using both her hands she began the tun that hunted her now. The room suddenly filled with light as the flames in the candles grew with her mood. She played the song making the sad and haunting notes echo through every nook and cranny of the house. Nothing would be left safe from her melody as she played. The song was her story she thought as she played it from her heart. It was beautiful and ugly all at the same time just like her life. She knew if he was here with her her beloved this would not be the melody that would come from the cold hollow instrument. She lost herself in the music as she just kept playing no end was in sight for her as she sat there a prisoner of her own pain she couldn't heal from. Her only way to cope was to play songs and hope that the one she longed for may hear her and come home.

A dark form was in the music room, standing of towards an even darker corner of the room, though it would be hard to see her at a first glance but if you knew who the young female was then you could understand her reaction to Phoenix. Her reaction was disgust at first, that was when she saw a few of the tears that had fallen from the females eyes. That was one emotion that she loved to see on others, not on her self, but on others it was something she was attracted too. Their Pain.

She did not move or say anything as she watched the female, cocking her head to the side as she tried to figure out just exactly was the cause of the pain so that she could exploit it even more. She knew that her sister could hear the tune and would be looking for the female soon enough, which meant that she could not play with the female as she wanted to. She walked over to the female, leaning against her back as she placed her hands over hers to get her to stop. "Tell me about your pain, Phoenix." she whispered seductively to her as she wrapped her arms around her, one around her stomach and the other around her chest.

Phoenix removed the woman's arms from her body. She pushed the woman away as she closed the lid over the keys. She looked forward with no word to the woman as she slowly rose. The room becoming blinding by the light produced by the candles in the room. "Breakfast is served. Don't be late your loved ones will be sad if you are." She said in a emotionless tone. She turned leaving the woman there pausing before she left the woman. She made her way into the kitchen where she found the Butler. She smiled at him as she began putting out plates for him helping him as she could. She liked that he didn't ask to many questions early in the day.

Morgan tried to contain her anger as she was basically ignored and removed from the guardian of her sister. She narrowed her gold eyes at the female before she followed after her. "You will tell me. Sooner or later, Phoenix. Even if i have to extract it from you painfully." she said to her in a low and dangerous voice as she moved to the kitchen, looking the food over before wrinkling her nose at some of the food. "Octavius. What are you making?" she asked him, disgust was barely contained in her voice as she looked at all the food, none of it something she would eat but instead things her sister would eat.