Four Years Later
Sebastian
"Melody!" I yell from the kitchen, assembling her lunch that I should have done last night but instead decided to sneak in a workout instead. "Melody!!" I call again when she doesn't call back, staying silent, probably searching high and low for one of her rabbits in the bunny room next to her bedroom.
"Christ, why does she have to feed her rabbits this time of day?" I mutter to myself, sipping the lunch bag up before ensuring she has water in her flask for school.
"MELODY! We need to go," I yell, walking through the kitchen and living room, coming to stand at the bottom of the stairs.
I reach for my blazer, grabbing my coat too because it's raining, my keys from the hook and my umbrella from the basket.
Her footfalls sound from upstairs shortly before sh
