───── ❝ CHAPTER 5 PART 3 ❞ ─────༄
"...she killed her husband with an axe and she's been holed up ever since." i spoke, "on certain nights, when the moon is full... you can see her in the window!" i giggled, mocking jj's suspicion.
he gently pushed me and looked at me with a serious expression, "no, it's not funny, 'cause it's all true."
"oooooooh" i made ghost noises and waved my hands in his face as i kept laughing.
"i swear to god, guys, this is all real. i knew hollis. jeez!" jj looked at the group and stopped his eyes on me as i still had a grin displayed across my face.
"wait, you knew hollis crain?" john b raised an eyebrow and turned to him as we all stopped walking.
"yeah, dude." jj nodded.
"dude, how do you know hollis crain?" kie looked flabbergasted.
"she was my babysitter, man. she told me all about it." jj ran a hand through his ruffled blonde hair, "told me the truth... about her mother and what happened in this house. so as a kid, she heard all the stories that her mother killed her father, and... she was a murderer and all." jj stopped for a moment.
silence fell over the group as we all intently listened to his story, "hollis didn't believe it. until that night."
"what night?" my eyes slightly widened as i inquired.
"it all came back to her. when Hollis was six years old, she heard her parents arguing downstairs. so she goes downstairs to see her mom washing her hands in a sink... full of blood. her mother just says that she cut her finger. the next morning, she says her father and her split up. but then, hollis noticed something. her mother going into the parlor constantly, in and out and in and out with plastic bags. weeks pass, and hollis decides to use the outhouse. and as she's using it, she looks down, and there, in the outhouse, is her father's head, looking straight back at her." jj finished.
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