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Chapter 4


Emilia woke up, rubbing her eyes. She sat up to see she wasn't in her house anymore. She panicked a little and looked down at the coffee table, holding her violin. She grabbed it and held it close. She heard someone crying on the other side of the wall. She let go of her violin and got up, walking towards the crying sound. He peeked her head out and saw Joseph hunched over his kitchen counter, crying. Her gaze upon him softened and it almost moved her to tears. She saw a picture lying on the counter. It was of Joseph and another woman, old enough to be his aunt or mother. There was a note attached to the picture. It was a copy of a death certificate. Emilia gasped as she knew exactly what happened. 


Joseph sobbed softly, then turned around to see Emilia standing there with a soft look on her face. Joseph wiped away his tears. "I'm so sorry, Emilia..I'm really sorry.." He apologized, more tears streaming down his face. Emilia gradually moved closer to him, then tightly embraced him. "No, I'm the one who's sorry.." She said, closing her eyes. Joseph didn't expect her to hug him. He took his arms and hugged her back tightly. "Thank you, Emilia.." He sobbed. Emilia broke the hug and brushed some of his hair behind his ear. "Can I..do anything to help?" She asked, trying to be of help. Joseph smiled at her. "Keep being the shining star you are, okay?" He took her hand. "And no matter how famous you get, please, don't forget me." He pleaded, his blue eyes looking into Emilia's brown ones. Emilia nodded, gripping onto his hand. She felt her face become hot. What is this feeling? Why am I feeling it? She thought to herself. 


Emilia pulled away. "Why am I in your house, by the way?" She asked. Joseph giggled. "Oh..there was a whole deal with your folks and Anthony..you were outside crying, next thing I know, you faint in my arms..I couldn't just leave you on the street, so I took you back here. Was that alright?" He explained. Emilia nodded. "Yes..now I remember, thank you, Joseph." She smiled. She looked at the door. "I should probably get going, thank you for taking care of me, and again, I'm sorry." She said, picking up her violin. Joseph nodded. "No problem, and thank you. See you, Emilia!" Emilia went out the door, running back to her house. She promised her subscribers that she would do a live stream. 


She finally got to her house, and set up her cameras for recording. She blurred out her face, so that no one could see who she was. She pressed record and her live stream began. Joseph got a notification on his phone. "Oh cool! She's live-streaming! I wonder if she'll show her face!" He went onto his computer and began to watch. 


"Hello, everyone..thank you for tuning in to my live stream. My face is blurred because I don't want you knowing who I really am..anyways, I am now taking song requests, so please, tell me what you would like me to play." Emilia said. Joseph's eyes widened. That voice..it seems so familiar! He thought to himself. He didn't see her face, but he saw her blonde locks against her chest. She just seemed so familiar to him. He started typing. 


FanBoy868: Could you please play Moonlight Sonata? The first movement? I just heard it from my best friend Emilia and I was wondering if you could play it too!


Emilia read it. Her face went pale. "Thank you for your request, FanBoy868...and yes, I can. Let me get out my sheet music book." She got up and ran out of the camera shot. Her eyes went wide. "It's...Joseph!" She whisper-yelled. She got out her sheet music book. She composed herself and went back into the recording studio. "Sorry about that, I have it now, so I will begin playing it." Joseph watched eagerly, hearts in his eyes. Emilia started playing the piano part on YouTube and accompanied the YouTube video with her own violin. She played flawlessly, her notes sounding like a beautiful singer's voice. Joseph's eyes widened as she played. Something struck in his mind, and something clicked. "Emilia..?" He asked. He stared at her more closely, watching her every move, how she held her bow, how she played. He stumbled backwards and covered his mouth with his hand. "Oh my god..it's her!" He cried. 


Soon, Emilia finished her piece. "I hope you enjoyed..I have to go now, I enjoyed this. Thank you for your request. Goodbye." She ended her live stream. Emilia put her violin back in its case. She sighed. "What if he knew it was me?" She wondered aloud. Joseph shut off his computer. "You know what..maybe it wasn't even her! It could've been someone who looked a lot like her, so it's probably not even her!" He giggled. He became a little more serious. "But..what if it is her? Would she know it's me?" He wondered. Emilia sat on her couch, the song she just played stuck in her head as her thoughts roamed around. She got a text on her phone. She read it. 


Anthony Smith: I enjoyed the live-stream..I didn't enjoy the meeting today though. Next time, just stick close to me. And forget about this Joseph man. 


Emilia got angry. She typed her response. 


Emilia: You don't control me. He is my best friend, and I won't let anything stand in the way of that. You are just my composer, not my boyfriend or my father. And why are you watching my live-streams? How did you get my YouTube channel??


Anthony Smith: I will control you. I got your YouTube channel from a reliable source, or should I say, a reliable girl in the orchestra..she has a good Melody. No matter, now that I know you, I could expose you to everyone who watches you and your secret of who you are won't be such a secret anymore. I suppose I could make an arrangement that I don't tell...


Emilia was shocked. Was he blackmailing her?! 


Emilia: Is this..blackmail? What do you get out of this? The composer torturing a mere violinist? Is this fun for you? 


Anthony Smith: Oh, Emilia, you obviously don't understand the game I'm playing. I won't tell your little secret if you agree to something. 


Emilia: What is this something?


Anthony: You marry me. 


Emilia screamed. Marry him!? Sure, she has known him for years, he has bugged her for years, but marriage??


Emilia: You are out of your bloody mind..thinking I'm going to marry you. 


Anthony Smith: Well..I guess now everyone will know who ViolinistGirl is, won't they?


Emilia didn't want her secret out. Joseph would know, everyone in the world would know. They'd all know who she is, and what has happened in her life. Emilia began tearing up. 


Emilia: Wait..I will marry you.


Emilia started sobbing. She just gave away her freedom, merely because she didn't want anyone to know that she is supposed to be dead. 


Anthony Smith: Ah, I knew you would. Good girl. The wedding will be in one week. I should tell the happy news to your parents. Goodbye. 


Emilia closed her phone and sobbed into her pillow. She kept crying and crying until she fell asleep. "I should have really died.." She whispered, before falling asleep. 

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