Vision

Vision

I looked around and decided to check on y/n. I put an ear on her door and heard a lot of whispers in an unknown language. I opened her door and saw her laying on her bed facing the ceiling. Her hair was floating around as if she was underwater and her eyes were completely black. A purple aura was surrounding her and I heard thousands of whispers coming out of her.

She was mumbling something in another language. Just like in the car before the accident. Suddenly, I recognized the language. It was Latin!

Did that mean she was seeing her mom again?

I was so scared but I decided to do the same thing I did in the car to wake her up.

I tapped her shoulder and she shivered but didn't wake up. She shook her head and started levitating! I could see there was nothing but air between her and the bed. I started shaking and I weakly called her name while shaking her shoulder.

'Y/n.... Y/n. Y/n!' she gasped and fell to the bed as the aura disappeared and she closed her eyes.

'Why does that happen? We need to find out' I thought.

I shook her shoulder, calling her name sweetly.

'Y/n... Wake up. We need to talk'

She groaned and woke up.

When she saw the look on my face her eyes widened.

'Oh no... I did it again. Did I scare you? I'm so sorry. It won't happen again. I promise but please don't return me to the adoption center!' her eyes teared up and were full of fear.

I hugged her.

'Don't worry. You're not going back there. I just need to know what happened'

She cleared her throat and started explaining:

'Ever since my mom died-' her voice broke and her eyes were already full of tears.

'Since my mom died' she sobbed as I tightened the hug 'My dad was mad at me and would beat me up as you know so some nights, mom would visit me in my dreams. I talked to her and got to know her until I saw that she was slowly fading away' Her voice broke again but she continued.

'The last time I saw her, she said that her connection with the living world was slowly fading as she drifted off to the nether. She promised me that she would find a way to come back and talk to me before disappearing' Tears were streaming down her face.

'That night, I woke up and saw every single object that my mom had touched at some point in her life in my room falling in a perfect circle around me. They must had been levitating around me or something'

She broke down sobbing uncontrollably and mumbling nonsense.

'Hey' I said sweetly 'Don't worry. You are safe with me' I stroked her back as she slowly calmed down. She eventually fell asleep in my arms. I delicately placed her on the bed again and went back to my bed.

'I'll help her in any way I can' I thought before drifting off to sleep.

I woke up the next morning at the sound of a melody being played with a guitar. Half asleep, I stumbled to the living room to find y/n sitting on the couch playing the guitar we bought. She was playing a song I didn't know and it sounded so good. Suddenly the sound stopped and I saw her looking at me with widened eyes.

'I-I uhh... I'm sorry' she said, closing the notebook she had in front of her and putting the guitar back in its place.

'No! It sounded so wonderful! Was it an original? Did you write it?' I asked.

'Um... Uhh... Yes' she mumbled.

'Can you play it again?' I said sitting down next to her.

'Yeah... It's not finished so don't judge it please'

'I would never, sweetheart' I assured her with a hug.

She took the guitar and opened the notebook again. There were some lyrics too but she didn't sing them.

'If you want, the second time you play it I can sing the lyrics. I need to know the melody first of course'

'That would be great!'

'And we can also record a demo in my studio so you can play it anytime you want and when you feel ready, maybe we can publish it. It's a very good song'

Her eyes widened.

'I-I'll think about it'

She played the song and I hummed along to the beautiful melody. When she finished I told her:

'Okay, so. You are good at writing melodies but the lyrics are a bit off. Wait a second. I'll take my notebook. I have a lot of songs without melodies. Maybe we can use one' I went back to my room and took my notebook.

When I sat down next to y/n again, I remembered the song I wrote backstage in Albania and flipped the pages until I found it.

'It's a bit personal but we can always keep the song for ourselves' I said.

'Okay. Let's try it'

She played the melody and I sang the lyrics to the song about the accident. We both got a bit emotional with the lyrics and some tears rolled down our cheeks. When y/n played the last chord. We relaxed and gave a satisfied look to each other. The lyrics and melody combined like pieces of a puzzle. The result was incredible.

'Let's go to the studio. I NEED a copy of this' I said.

Y/n giggled and we walked to the studio.

I put a special microphone on the guitar and adjusted some controls in the control board. We got into the booth and she sat on a stool I gave her. I cleared my throat and did some fast warmups as she practiced a bit. I counted down from three with my fingers and she started playing the intro melody as I hummed along.

I sang the song moving at the rhythm of the beautiful melody y/n wrote. I looked at her at her solo part. She was so concentrated on playing the right chords and she looked like a professional. After finishing the song, I asked her:

'Do you want to be the guitarist for my acoustic versions?'

'Yes!!! I mean... I would love to' She said, trying to control her excitement.

Y/n went to take a shower and I stayed at the studio recording a few layers and whistle notes to add to the final erosion of the song. I was putting it all together and adding effects and some reverb to the guitar when y/n walked in.

'Do you want to hear how the song is going?' I asked.

'Yeah!'

I played the song and it sounded so cool.

'I need to add some more effects and maybe some layers to my voice but this song will be a masterpiece. I know it' I said. My gut was telling me that song was the best I had ever written.

I recorded some more layers and put some effects on the guitar and my voice to then add sound effects and a beat.

'This is a masterpiece'Ι thought after finishing the song. I put it in my phone and a USB drive. I went to the living room and I saw y/n working on another song.

'Next time' I thought.

I approached her and gave her the USB drive with the song.

'Here's your song'

'Our song' she corrected me 'The lyrics are yours. The song is ours'

I smiled and she took the USB drive.

'I bought a computer for your room so you should be able to listen to it on your computer soon. For now, I'll share it with you' she handed me her phone and I put my number in it. I exchanged messages so I had her number and sent her the song. I gave her phone back with some airpods I had in my pocket.

'I bought them for you'

Her face brightened up and she hugged me, taking her phone and new airpods.

'Thank you!'

Someone rang the doorbell so I opened the door and a delivery guy gave me a big heavy box. I put it away and signed some papers before he left.

'What is that?' y/n asked.

'Your computer'

We went upstairs and I helped her set it up. I put the wifi password in and we put the USB drive in to then listen to our song.

'Do you want me to show it to the label? See if they approve it? We can always go back before publishing it' I said.

'You can show it to them and decide whether you want to publish it or not. I'm okay with it if it gets published. The thing is, are you?'

'Do you want to go to the Atlantic Records studio after lunch?'

'Yeah!'

We had Spanakopita for lunch and got ready to go.

'Y/n! We need to leave!' I called.

'Coming!' she said from upstairs.

She came down running in a very cute outfit we bought before going to Albania and her purse.

'You look so cute!' I complimented her.

'Thanks' she looked at her feet, smiling.

'Let's go' I grabbed the door and we went to my car.

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