3rd person pov
Two days. Two days have passed since Roxie died. Her body sits in the living-room because their mother doesn't care and her sister can't do anything. Suddenly something happens!

Roxie sits up and lightly rubs where she was shot. She murmurs,"how am I still alive?" Her sister looks at her in awe and she notices Jack sitting in a chair.

Roxie's pov
I walk over to Jack. I ask,"how am I still alive? I know I died" Jack looks up. He jumps ever so slightly. He says,"you must be a guardian too" his eyes are wide.

I look at him. "I wonder of what." My sister looks at Jack. She asks,"Jack who are you talking to?" Jack replies,"Your sister. Seems she is now a guardian"

My sister Rosie giggles. Then she can finally see me. "Roxie I bet you're the guardiwen of muswic. "

I nod. "She does have a point. I love music. Playing it especially." I smile and walk over to the piano. I sit down and lightly caress the top of it. "I'm going to miss you my old friend."

Jack looks at me. He murmurs,"you can come back here how know." I reply,"I can however my mother will probably end up getting rid of it. The only reason why we have it is because I begged for it and Rosie decided she wanted to hear me play often." I smile remembering the day.

Rosie giggles and sits on my lap. "Roxie pway a song fwor us!" she smiles and waits for me to play. I nod and rest my fingers on the keys and I start to play.

~~Cliff hanger~~
Muahaha. I shall make you all wait for more