Tainted Love, an American Horror Story Fan fiction

"So your the new victim hey?"

After getting off the plane we get into the cab and drive for about twenty minutes we arrive at this old victorian style mansion, its massive me as a history buff its so exciting to me, after standing staring at the house for a good ten minutes “Krysten come on” Mum whispers in my ear as she grabs my hand and leads me towards the front door where Caleb is talking to the real estate agent by the front door “I didn't catch your name?” “Marcy” she replies with a smile ear to ear on her face, she's probably in her fifties she has a her light brown hair is styled in a pixie cut, “She’s hiding something’’ I think to myself as I follow my Mum up to the door. Marcy leads us through the house “These are real tiffany fixtures…” Marcy rambles on as we walk down this long hall to the right a room and to the left another room and a set of stairs the house looks like a old fashion style house all wood panels, we keep walking to the kitchen which has been modernised were we stop as Marcy continues to talk about the house.“Blah Blah does this woman ever shut up… Oh shit she's looking at me just nod and smile act like your paying attention.” “Wow Marcy thats so interesting” I say acting like I knew what she was on about. “I asked you what grade you were in” she says smiling “SHIT, I fucked that one up didn’t I… Caleb is going to be so pissed just slowly move your eyes to see how mad he is.” My eyes wonder over to my Caleb who's glaring at me. “Yep he's mad.”. I look over to Marcy who's still waiting for my answer I snap back into reality, “Tenth grade this year.” “So you’ll be attending Westfield High?” “I will be” I reply frustratingly looking at my mother. “And she’s going to love it!” Mum said ecstatically walking behind me and squeezing my shoulders together. “Full disclosure requires I tell you what happened in the house in the last five years, the couple who lived here before murder suicide, lovely gay couple into the kinky stuff went to far you know how these things go…” Marcy rambles on for about five minutes until Caleb cuts her off “For the price, we couldn't care less we’ll take it” with a big smile on his face, “If he wasn't an abusive ass he’d be a real catch, with his shoulder length brown hair and deep puppy dog eyes and with a smile that could light up a room” I wonder to myself as I walk aimlessly away while they sign papers or whatever you do to buy a house. I slowly wonder up the spiral staircase into a hall and turn into a room I've picked as mine its on the right of the house its a very long room with a window on the left side, as I walk with my back to the door I hear someone walk in I don't turn figuring its Mum or Caleb “So your the new victim hey?” a male voice asks, I turn to see this grungy looking blonde teenager standing in my door way.