Chapter 1: The Man In Number 9

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Rain was falling like daggers from the sky. A rhythmic sound of rain was pattering on the cracked window of room number 9. As a screech sirens in the distance. "NORMAN?" Norma yelled, shaken. The door creaked open in the hallway. "NORMAN? IS THAT YOU?" She yelled, gripping onto a knife she was cleaning. "Help" a man voiced in the hall...

The man crawled into the kitchen, begging for Norma to help him. Norma's scream was unheard of by anybody. Almost like one of those dreams where you want to scream but nothing comes out.  "Mother? What is it?" Norman groaned. "He's here." She murmured. Norman rushed to the kitchen where he could not see anybody other than his mother clinging onto a knife in horror. 

"Mother... Nobody's here..." He mentioned, in fear of what his mother was hallucinating. The door behind them flew open as a man trudged through it. Norma yelled so loud her voice went hoarse.

Blood splattered all around them, "No need to thank me, Norma." Dylan Mentioned, calmly.

A few weeks had passed since the murder, Norma was at home observing the man in the motel, when a car pulled up in the car park. "Norma Bates, right?" The man asked. Norma stared at him with a sinister look...

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------A/N: There is currently no next part to this story, this is purely because we didn't plan on publishing this to Wattpad. However, if you want a next part please let us know so we can make one! I have enjoyed writing this awful story with my friends and would be happy for any ideas for the next part. 

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 27, 2021 ⏰

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