Jake's P.O.V
It had been four days since Rebekah entered our lives, but I had seen her only once, then Ella -my fiancée- went sick so of course I took care of her. Now she was okay, I went to Jinxx's, there were only Jinxx, Sammi and Rebekah. They told her we were going to watch a movie but she preferred to stay home. At the last moment I decided to stay so that I would get to know her... Maybe?

So I went to the kitchen and heard her checking if they were totally gone, then she literally ran upstairs. I took something to drink and walked to her room but then I remembered I forgot my phone in my car so I went to take it first.
When I came back in the house I was shocked... Someone was playing guitar! And it was pretty good! I walked upstairs, Rebekah was the only one in the house... But? She never talked about music! She never even talked about what she could do. I silently opened the door, wondering if she would stop if she noticed me. I already knew the answer was 'yes' so I just looked at her while she sang and played.

She only hummed the first part and I didn't recognize the song, then she sang:
'Quit crying your eyes out.
Quit crying your eyes out, and baby come on
Isn't there something familiar about me?
The past is only the future with lights on
So quit crying your eyes out, baby'


Her voice was wonderful, and I couldn't keep it to myself. She was way too amazing!
I went downstairs and called Sammi and Jinxx asking them to come back as silently as they could then I called Andy, CC, but Ashley didn't answer... Too bad!
They arrived about ten minutes later, she had already sang two others songs, I recognized 'World Around Me' of Escape The Fate, then 'Roger Rabbit' of Sleeping With Sirens. Now she was singing a pretty sad song...

'It's the demon I've created for myself.
The tragic truth.
It's hard for me to understand myself.
So it has to be hard as hell for you, for you!'

I went outside and gestured them to be silent, they did as I said and we all went inside. They were all shocked. We headed upstairs and opened the door as she wasn't facing it. She was singing along with her phone, I knew this song but couldn't remember witch one it was...

'I can't say the Devil made me do it.
I chose to be the one I am, the way I am today.
I wish there was but there's not way around it.
In the end I made the choice and will not die ashamed!

It's the voices screaming in my head.
The tragic truth.
It's hard for me to understand myself.
So it had to be hard as hell for you! For you!

Are we born to be broken, sinner and thieves?
Someone tell the heaven I'm ready to escape!
This is not what I wanted not what I need!
Take it all, tear it all, rip it all away!
Someone tell the heaven to take it all, tear it all away!

I remember, it was 'The Tragic Truth' from Five Finger Death Punch. A damn sad song! I looked at them and their mouths were open, they were -happily- shocked! Rebie took her phone and put on Savior, you know from who...
She started to play along with the song, then sang with her melodic voice.


Then she arrived to the second part:
'So here I write my lullaby
To all the lonely ones
Remember as you learn to try
To be the one you love
So I can take this pen
And teach you how to live
What is left unsaid
The greatest gift I give

So hear my voice
Remind you not to bleed
I am here
Saviour
Will be there
When you feel alone...'


She finished the song, playing guitar so well I wonder where she learned!
“You do it better than Jake” playfully said Andy. Rebie jumped then quickly turned around. She looked like a poor animal looking at the light of a car witch was going to kill it...
“What are you doing here?” she asked, frowning.
“It's all my fault, I finally decided to stay and heard you starting, then I called them to come back and Andy is right, where did you learned to play guitar so good?” I said.


She shyly smiled, then put her guitar down and said:
“You know in life, nothing is never all white or all black. I've learned to play guitar with an old man with the 'bad people' Mrs Taylor talked about.”

She was very wise for a girl so young. I wish I could know -like really know- her. Someone who could play guitar like that at 17 must be someone good!

Notes

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