-- still accepting !!😉: a starter based off the first thing in my wanted plots"why are you so coldhearted, april? do you hate love or something?""i don't hate love. i just hate the fact that they can't keep their relationship quieter. it interrupts my satanic summonings.""whatever, april. i'm sure you're just jealous."it seemed as though the girl had just had this conversation, complaining constantly about the lovey dovey couple that lived above her. she didn't mind when others were affectionate towards their significant other, but when april was constantly interrupted by their singing and laughing, it got on her nerves and became her business. she'd slam the handle of her broom on the ceiling, yelling at them to knock it off and keep it quiet. as time went on, the laughing, singing joyous noise became less frequent and it soon turned into shouting matches, which was even more annoying and worried her a bit. but, it was none of her business. nothing sounded physical, so she wasn't about to get involve. not long after the shouting matches began, the apartment upstairs fell silent. she'd occasionally hear the muffled sound of crying late at night, and she felt something in the pit of her stomach when that happened. was it... empathy? it had now been nearly a month since she had seen the neighbor even in passing and no noise could ever be heard coming from the apartment. her curiousity and perhaps her concern got the best of her, and she was now knocking on the door, growing irritated. "cmon. i've been out here for like... ten minutes already! could you atleast give me some sign of life? do i need to call the morgue?"