Avvy G's Stories

 I am Jordan, I live in the small down of Sanitysville, I would say it had too much sanity though. I live in one of those really old houses from when the town was made. But, my house is from before my town was incorporated into the state of Main. It's old.. And I can't believe no one bought it! It's like a mini castle. My room has lots of song posters and old CD's that I found in the basement. The floors are all creaky.. and all the walls are made of stone. I sleep in the steeple type thing on top. It's small.. But I love it. Anyway.. to the Story.


                            Whatever. An original short story by Avvy G

                                                                                                     Insanity to a new level.


     As I walked through the long corridors of home, I noticed vases and other antiques I've never seen before. I was heading to the basement, where I keep on finding stuff I love. That is music, probably my favorite thing in the world! I continued walking until I got to the small door that lead to the basement. I opened it and headed down. I fiddled my hands over the wall for the light switch. I hit it, and looked down. A cat was there. I loved cats, yes cats are cute, but my mom tells me that if I find a stray inside, chuck it out. I wanted to keep this one though. The cat was cream colored and light furred, and she had this weird blue marking over the middle of her eyes. She was adorable, I'll tell you that. "Here kitty!" I said, my hands open, as if wanting a hug. The cat obediently walked up the steps and greeted my by jumping into my outstretched arms purring. I petted her, surprised to find her fur was silky. "You have a name?" I asked in a small voice. No. Name me. A voice told me in my head. I felt myself believe this, so I thought. "Do you have a favorite thing?" Music. Yes. I remember now... But not everything. I'm Symphony! My voice told me again. "Symphony? Is that what you would like? My head tells me that." Yes. I love that name... Where is Staccato? Where is she?
The voice told me again. "Who the heck is Staccato?" I muttered to myself. Well for heavens sake my sister! How can you not know? The voice told me. "Wait a second.." I stammered. "Your talking to me!" Well, yes. How am I not? Anyway, I just remembered, no humans live here. What are you doing here?! Mouth open, I backed away. I shut the door and turned of the light. "MOM! There is a cat in the basement! Can you help me get it out?" I shouted. How dare you? I can't wait 'till I remember everything. Then I'll have a reason to- I ran away before I could hear the rest. There was hissing and scratching when I returned with my mom. I HAVE REMEMBERD! YOU BAFFOON! The cat screeched in my head. My mom must have heard it too, because she was as pale as snow. Fully armed, she opened the door. Two cats lunged out. One was barely seeable, but she was scratched and tattered. She was a dead cat, she was a ghost. Of what was  once Symphony was now a demon. Meet Staccato... And meet the real me. Stupid Human. I screamed, and I looked over. Staccato was gone, and mom looked WEIRD. She was pale and had eyes that where green. Then I felt a sharp pain and something go down my throat, and it was all black.

    Symphony was glad she took the human's body. She needed to use it to find Todd. She looked at the sign. It read "Entering Sanitysville, but then, paint peeled off, revealing the true name. Insainityasville.