Malevolent

Part Eight

*There might be some typo's or grammatical mistakes. Sorry for that, we're working on fixing it*

"What do you mean?", Smith asked Daniel. He was trembling and his heart was about to pop out of his chest. "You moved in Dorothy Swan's house!".

"Who is Dorothy Swan anyway?", Timmy asked them, not knowing what's going on and what they're talking about. "Hello?", he said because it seemed that no one was paying attention to him or his question.

"Let's go home and I'll explain everything to you, but you better move out of that house as fast as you can because you don't know a thing about it", Smith said as he started to walk away from the house, heading to his.

"What's he talking about?", Daniel asked Timmy. They glanced at each other not knowing a thing about what Smith was saying, but the things he said and the look on his face, terrified them.

"How should I know?, I asked you a lot of times but you didn't even to bother and answer", Timmy replied. He was walking next to his brother, and Smith was right in front of them but he didn't seem to hear a thing.

He was mumbling something to himself but no one knew what he was saying. Smith can be really weird sometimes, especially when it's related to ghosts and demon stuff.

Liam looked at the window and noticed the boys where outside but they were walking away. "Mom, look! It's Daniel and Timmy". Liam said as he passed by his mother and rushed toward the door.

He was really excited to meet them even though they never get along and they piss him off sometimes.

Liam opened the door and ran all the way across the garden and finally reached the sidewalk in order to shout to the boys but he was too late. The boys were gone.

He entered the house again and he was about to head toward his room when Raimonda called him. "Hey, why are you so excited to talk to them anyway?", she asked. "You didn't seem to get along with them".

"I really don't know, that's a really confusing part that I'll never understand", Liam replied to his mother. He really doesn't know why he's too excited to see the boys again but a feeling inside him wanted him to meet them really badly.

Raimonda continued her house work and Liam went to his room. The girls were in their room having a tea party.

"Would you like another cup of tea, your highness?", Miranda said in a British accent, holding the plastic tea pot in her hand.

"Well yes, your majesty", Christina replied in a British accent too. They were acting like real British princesses. She held the plastic cup and raised it to her sister so she could pour her some tea.

"What about you, Mrs. Hobby?", Miranda asked the giant doll that was sitting with them at the table.

The giant doll seemed to nod his head. She moved it slowly downwards and then slowly upwards, as if it was saying yes.

The girls shared confused and a bit scared glances as they saw the doll moving its head. How is this even possible? They thought. They looked back at the doll but it was sitting there, doing nothing.

She poured tea to the doll anyway and continued their tea party. "Did you see that?", Christina asked Miranda, acting like she's drinking tea.

"Yeah, weird right?", Miranda replied to her sister's question, acting like she's drinking tea, too. She did a *gulp* sound as she was drinking hear tea. Christina did too. "But maybe we're imagining".

"Both of us are imagining?", Christina replied in a question, putting her cup on the table. She held it again and took another sip.

"Mom says twins can imagine the same things and can think the same too", Miranda explained.  "Like…..", she was about to talk when something interrupted her. They looked at the doll.