The Motionless In White Collection of Urban Legends

The Amityville Horror: Ch. 3

***Week 5***

Since the roof incident, Angelo knew something was wrong, and he felt it was the house.

Chris isn't himself, the kids are fighting, strange things continue happening.

The other day Aiden even came in screaming and said there was blood dripping down the walls.

Angelo could only consider that all of what was going on had to have been a result of this house.

It always comes back to this damned house, and he had a feeling whatever is going on in this house is also what caused the death of the family before them.

He sighed as he looked up at the building before him. Never would he had thought things in his life since he father passed away would lead to this.

He took a deep breath and started climbing up the stone steps of the church.

He then entered, seeing the familiar sight of pews and stained glass windows before him, that he abandoned long ago.

He noticed a woman dressed in black sat nearby and Angelo realized she was a nun. She was stunningly beautiful, she almost didn't even look like she could be a nun.

He approached, but stopped when he realized she was praying on her rosary, and stopped to let her finish.

A few seconds later she turned to his direction and stopped.

"Oh, hello, I didn't hear you enter," she said.

"Sorry, umm, you can finish praying if you want," Angelo said, feeling guilty that his presence interrupted her prayers.

"Oh, don't worry about that, I was almost done anyway. Is there anything I can help you with, sweetie?" she asked in a kind voice.

"Umm, I'm looking for a priest?" Angelo asked.

"You must mean Father Emeritus III. Let me get him for you. My name is Sister Devin Sola," she said, then motioned to the pew where she sat. "Come, take a load off. Would you like anything?"

"I'm Angelo, and no, thank you," Angelo said as he smiled shyly and sat down, watching the nun leave.

He looked around at his surroundings. The church was very beautiful and well maintained. The alter was made of marble and the cross with Jesus Christ looked almost realistic, even giving Angelo a chill in his spine thinking an actual person was crucified and hung there.

His thoughts were pulled by the sound of a door opening and Angelo looked over to see a priest walk up, nodding his head at Sister Sola as she left to clean something by the alter.

The priest walked towards Angelo's direction as he stood up.

"Angelo, I presume?" he smiled kindly as we shook hands.

"Yes, sir. You must be Father Emeritus III," Angelo said.

"That is correct, though the third isn't necessary. Is there something you need, Angelo?" He asked.

"Its been a long time since I've looked to the church, father, but.... I really need your help," Angelo said.

"Well, come, sit," he said as they sat at the pews. "What seems to be wrong?"

"My house, it... Something isn't right," Angelo hesitated. "I think its... Well, I want to say haunted but... I think its more than that."

Father Emeritus furrows his brows. "You are convinced the house is possessed?"

"I think so...." Angelo said, then proceeded to explain all that's been going on, from Chris's behavior to what happened with Gaia to all the other strange occurrences.