Fang opened his eyes to a pair of black combat boots, 
"Wake up Fang." Seraphs picked Fang up sejak his baju and sat on him on the edge of the boat. Fang looked at him sleepily and glanced down and the ropes around his wrist and ankles. 
"What did anda do?" 
"Nothing. Yet." Seraphs smirked and shoved Fang off the side. 



Scott sat at his piano, presses Rawak keys, seeing which ones rang into a series of melodic tunes. 
"Nope" Scott leafed through some sheet music. "Hm....whats this?" He smiled and looked at Mel out of the corner of his eye, he sat down and let his fingers glide across the keys. 

 I thought, I was cool
But I just, worked a fool for so long
Now you're gone, now you're gone
Yeah

Don't speak, to me
Don't speak, to me

Mel crouched down and quietly crawled into Scott's room, tears streaming down her face, 

I recall
All the fights
Most of all
All the times where anda would lie
In my arms
Now you're gone, you're gone

Dont speak to me, don't be lying

Theres a lot that anda don't notice
When anda read between the lines
The futures out of focus,
When you're blinded sejak the light.
It's a hope for all the hopeless
In the worst of trying times
I resort to being speechless
Cause our Cinta won't survive
Yeah, our Cinta won't survive

Dont speak with..
Dont speak to me, don't speak to me

Theres a lot that anda don't notice
When anda read between the lines
The futures out of focus,
When you're blinded sejak the light.
It's a hope for all the hopeless
In the worst of trying times
I resort to being speechless
Cause our Cinta won't survive 

Scott stood up and left his room, letting Mel sit in silence.