him and dragged his body away.”
Jason takes a long drink from his beer.
“So let that be a warning to you,” Jason says. “While
you’re staying here, no matter what happens, no matter what
you see, never, ever scream.”
Jason looks at them all with a serious face. Then
Jason smiles and yells out, “Unless you’re having sex !”
Rick and Kevin burst into laughter.
“Booyah!” Kevin cries. He stands up and gives Ja-
son a high-five.
“I totally got you guys!” Jason says.
“No, you didn’t,” Desdemona says. “That was the
lamest attempt at a ghost story I’ve ever heard.”
Crystal looks at her boyfriend and shakes her head.
Jason stops laughing and sits down. He stares down
at his fingers and realizes he’s much drunker than he thought
he was. He doesn’t know why he decided to bring his broth-
er into the story. He never talks about his brother. Normally,
the story is about his dad when he was a kid and a childhood
friend of his dad’s, but he wanted the story to have more
impact this time so he made it about himself and his brother
instead.
The fucking Theremin put him on my mind , Jason
thinks. I never would have brought him into the story if I
didn’t find that Theremin .
He crushes his half-full beer can and tosses it over
the balcony into the black forest below.
Crystal finally convinces Stephanie to join the party.
Stephanie doesn’t really want to party, but she agrees to play
the Theremin for them. She has always wanted to play her
Theremin for her friends, but she always figured they would
think it was nerdy. The jocks and the cheerleaders always
make fun of the band kids. She doesn’t want anyone to think
she is a nerd.
In the center of the living room, Stephanie begins
to play. She plays a solo rendition of Ave Maria on the
Theremin. Her friends are gathered around her, on the mus-
tard yellow couches and chairs. Rick and Kevin have never
even heard of a Theremin before. They watch in drunken
amazement as Stephanie plays. The haunting music is like
an electronic violin flowing through the dimly lit room, as
Stephanie’s fingers wiggle in the air. Kevin can’t believe
that Theremins are played without touching any part of
the instrument. He doesn’t know how Stephanie is able to
figure out which notes are which just by manipulating her
hands in the air.
Stephanie pours her emotions into the song. It is a
powerful moment for them. Desdemona finds the song both
sad and eerie, even though she always thought of Ave Maria
as more of a pretty song. Even Jason is speechless.
After a couple minutes, Stephanie begins to think
of the time when her brother caressed her back while she
was playing the Theremin. It was before they started having
sex. She was confused and disturbed, but she didn’t stop
him from doing it. She just kept playing while he rubbed her
shoulders, neck, and lower back. Stephanie’s eyes tear. She
tries to shake it off, but the tears keep flowing.
Jason’s eyes are also beginning to tear. He is thinking
about his brother. He is thinking about how good Stephanie
is at playing the Theremin, and how his brother might have
become just as good if he would have lived long enough.
He could have been hanging out with them, playing a duet
with Stephanie right now.
Halfway through the song, Stephanie’s hands go
limp. The song breaks into a static hum. She can’t go on
any longer.
“Hey!” Desdemona says. “What happened?”
Desdemona is too drunk to notice Steph’s tears.
“I’m sorry,” Stephanie says, rubbing her eyes.
Jason stares at her with widening eyes. He rubs his
tears and clears his throat.
“Keep playing,” Jason says.
Stephanie sniffles.
“I said,” Jason stands up, “keep playing.”
“I’m sorry,” Stephanie cries. “I can’t do it anymore.”
“Come on,” Jason says, his voice cracks. His face is
turning red.
“Jason, she’s had enough,”
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