𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲

𑁍𝗖𝗼𝗹𝗯𝘆 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗰𝗸~𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗔𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗕𝗼𝘅𑁍

Y/N's POV

I couldn't believe we were actually inside the infamous Conjuring House with Colby and Sam. The eerie atmosphere sent shivers down my spine as we set up the equipment for our investigation in the basement. The EMF rope lay coiled on the floor, and the Alice box sat in the middle, waiting for any paranormal activity to trigger its sensors.

As we waited in silence, the tension in the room was palpable. I held onto Colby's hand tightly, trying to find some comfort in the darkness that surrounded us. Suddenly, the Alice box crackled to life, emitting a static sound that made my heart race.

"7 weeks," the box whispered in a ghostly voice.

My eyes widened in shock as I realized what that meant. I was 7 weeks pregnant with Colby's baby. I had been planning to surprise him with the news, but now it seemed the spirits of the house had beaten me to it.

Colby's head snapped towards me, his eyes wide with realization. "Wait, what did that just say?" he asked, his voice filled with a mixture of excitement and disbelief.

I bit my lip nervously, unsure of how to break the news to him. But before I could say anything, Colby's face broke into a huge grin as he picked me up and spun me around the room in joy.

"You're pregnant?!" he exclaimed, his eyes shining with tears of happiness. "I can't believe it, this is amazing!"

Sam joined in the celebration, clapping Colby on the back and offering his congratulations. I felt a surge of relief wash over me as I saw the joy on Colby's face. I couldn't have asked for a better reaction.

But as the initial excitement died down, a sense of unease settled in the room. The knowledge that we were spending the night in a haunted house weighed heavily on our minds. The idea of navigating the dark hallways and empty rooms with a baby on the way felt terrifying.

"Are we really going to spend the night here?" I asked, my voice shaking with fear.

Colby looked at me, his expression serious. "We have to. We can't back down now, especially with the spirits knowing about the baby. We need to find out what they want."

I nodded, understanding the importance of uncovering the mysteries of the conjuring House. But as we settled in for the night, the creaks and groans of the old house seemed to echo louder than ever before, sending chills down my spine.

I curled up close to Colby, seeking comfort in his arms as we tried to get some rest. And, I soon fell asleep, with Colby's arm protectively wrapped around my stomach.

As the first light of dawn broke through the windows, illuminating the room with a soft glow, I felt a sense of peace settle over me. We had faced our fears, confronted the spirits of the conjuring House, and emerged stronger for it.

Colby held me close, his arms wrapped around me in a protective embrace. "I'm so proud of you, baby girl, and i can'twait to meet our little man or girl." he whispered, pressing a kiss to my forehead, and then crouching down to kiss my stomach, with a big grin on his face.

I smiled up at him, feeling a sense of pride and gratitude for the love and support he had shown me throughout our ordeal. And soon enough we packed up our equipment and me, Colby and Sam made our way out of the horrid house.