sick pt 6

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requested by: t0mforlife

quick note: as you are aware my uncle passed away 5 days ago, he will be dearly missed but i cant mourn forever and i don't want to keep people waiting for more parts so im making more, i wont be continuing the sick series bc i have lost motivation for it but i have a few ideas for other parts!
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we moved into the house almost 8 years ago, so much has happened since then! we got a dog, his name is lucky! the good news is there has been no problems with the house, no demons have showed themselves, we have very nice neighbours and ever since we moved in me and tom haven't argued once!

this house is truly amazing... or so we thought

me and tom wake up to a growing noise, i look over at lucky who is sleeping in his bed, tom looks worried, i get out of bed and go see the kids, they are asleep too

we wake them up and tom grabs the dog, we go over to Sally and Greg's house and knock on the door

sally: "hi? is something wrong?"
me: "uh we heard something...a growl"
sally: "oh goodness, stay the night and we will see tomorrow"

we stay in the guest bedroom that night then in the morning we investigate the house, the kids stay with sally and greg comes with us

we go into the house and look around, nothing.
me: "this is hopeless tom! we can never get peace"
tom: "calm down y/n it might've just been the wind"

i think for a minute "what if lucky growled in his sleep?" i say, tom nods and looks at greg "yea that was probably it" he says, he tells me to go see the kids because he is going to talk to greg

*toms pov*
tom: "what did you find"
greg: "under your bed is the number 666 and a kazoo"
tom: "a kazoo?"
greg: "yes"
tom: "your sure it was 666?"
greg: "yea"

*your pov*

i stood outside the door and heard greg and tom talking "666 and a kazoo?" i think to myself

tom comes out and sees me outside "y/n?" he says, i touch him on his shoulder "TAG YOUR IT!" i say running away, he runs after me and touches my shoulder "TAG YOUR IT NOW" he says running away but he runs into a wall

he falls on the floor and we both laugh "tom are you okay?" i say still laughing, he stands up "i don't wanna play that anymore"

we go inside and notice greg isn't with us, tom walks back into the house and comes back with him

i ask him about the '666' and he tells me that greg took it away and made sure there was nothing

our house is back to being safe

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im sorry this is soo bad im just so tired from the funeral

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