👻Phasmophobia/Mcyt👻

👻Chapter 6: Professor Martyn👻

"He lives here???"
Tango peered from the back of the van to the front, they were just outside of a very nice neighbourhood.
White-picket fences, flowers, pretty houses and looked very. . . Pretty.
"Ain't no way."
"This is the address. Let's just check it out."
Tango sat back down, his face still felt like it was itchy with the cream and he irritated that he couldn't-
"Hey. Try this."
Gem handed him a slime toy,"?", "Something to fiddle with to stop you from scratching.", Gem turned to Scar and Grian, who was holding his hands to his ears,"Maybe he works somewhere else and this is his house?", "That's potentially the reason."

Impulse stopped the car and stepped out, they were at the end of the street.
The house on the left, very nice house with and from the toys; Impulse guessed this Martyn had a child or children.
"I'll go knock."
Skizz nods, Impulse approached the door and knocked.
Waited. . .
Footsteps, something was being moved and then Martyn came to the door.
He looked tired, wearing a headband, a green shirt that was untucked but he was smiling,"Impulse I believe?", "Yeah, nice to meet you. You can help us?", "Yeah, come inside with your team and I'll chat and help.", so they were invited in, Impulse gave the wave and Skizz told the others it was fine to go in.

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"We're currently moving house, my wife, daughter and I; So, things are a little messy."
Yeah with boxes all over the place,"They went on?", "Yeah, we figured it was best that she went on to the new house to get things ready and I finish up here.", Martyn looked around,"Uhm, one second; Have a seat while I just. . .", he went upstairs, looking around some stuff was still being packed away like pictures being put in boxes, vases and any valuable being wrapped up.
"How do you think he's gonna help us?"
"Uhm, well I asked Xisuma and apparently he's got years of experience in this, so I was a little confused to why I never heard of him before.", Grian got up to look around the house, seeing pictures of this man's family and friends; Though he admittedly looked a bit more. . . Alive?
I dunno, he looks less tired in the pictures but this job does take a lot out of you; Grian hasn't gotten good sleep since he got possessed by that spirit.
More than one voice was upstairs, thought the guy was alone while his wife and daughter weren't here.

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"I just worry Martyn."
"Just worry about yourself, I thought I told you to stay away from that case."
"Well-"
"Jimmy??"
Jimmy and Martyn saw Grian,"Ah, you know each other?", "You know him???", Jimmy looked between them,"Wait-Why are you here?", "Cause of the mansion thing, Martyn said on the phone he knew something and-. . . Why are you here?", Jimmy sighed,"This is why I did not want to gand the case over, I could have handled.", Martyn rolled his eyes, titling his head,"Jimmy, Joel literally got strangled and I even told you that when I got better I'd handle it.", Grian looked between them, sure he did recall Jimmy didn't look like he wanted to hand over the file but, he thought it was because he wanted to do this.
"Anyway. . ."
Martyn stood up, stretching and pointed to Grian and Martyn,"Go downstairs and we'll talk, I'll tell you all you need to know and I'll help you out with your possessed situation.", Jimmy turned to Grian, who lowered his head to not look at him.