chapter 18

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authors note

just incase you guys were wondering what the house looked like here is a picture of it and it has been for sale for a long time that is why I was using it

realtor pov

" now this is our last house that i will be showing u today. u guys might be thinking this is not a house it is a mansion, well u are correct but this mansion has been on the market for a while now and it only cost 200,000 the cheapest mansion u will ever find."

" well if it is the cheapest mansion then y hasn't it been bought yet" the couple said.

" well there has been rumors that people have been brought to this house and tortured some people say that u could still hear the screams of the victims that have been killed in this house, that is y nobody has bought it."

" I mean they are rumors so they might not be true soooo... we will take it."

"wait... u guys are serious, u are gonna buy the house?"

" yeah they are rumors so they are not true and plus if they are we are thrill seekers so its a win win for us."

" ok I will get the paper work for the house and congratulations u now own your new house."

Brandon's pov

"baby girl can we watch the news I kind of want to see what's happening with the world."

"of course boo bear... plus I was just about to ask u if we could watch the news anyways."

" I know u so well"

BREAKING NEWS: a couple find three dead bodies in their new house 2 days after they move in. they find one with their leg skin off and has been hanged, another one with their teeth, toes and fingers moved around, and one with a cage on his gut we could only imagine what kind of psycho would do this kind of thing. we also found out who the three victims are... they are Carlos Travis and Zachary. there was one survivor his name will not be reviled for safety reasons.

"boo bear didn't you say that you killed all of them"

"yeah I did Idk how Mathew survived and that scares me because he knows that someone did it to protect you."

" I don't think that he knows it was u but either way u need to find him so this does not come back and bite you in the ass."

" just incase that he does I'm gonna find him and make sure that I finish the job."

Mathew's pov

"sir can u explain to me what happened... who did this to u can u describe him to me"

" I don't know who did it but what I do know is that it was a guy and he was 5 foot 10 and he was wearing a clown/zombie mask and he had on a jump suit that's all I know... now can I go home"

" do u know if he knows where u live?"

" I don't think so oh he also was using a voice modulator to disguise  his voice."

" ok thanks for all of you information u will be put under witness protection for the time being we will take u home."

I" feel bad for what happened to my friends... I swear I will find who ever did this and I will get my revenge" I think to myself

Abby's pov

"I can see that my boo bear is worried... I hope that he doesn't get caught but no matter what I'm gonna help my boo bear find Mathew and I WILL MAKE SURE THAT THE JOB IS DONE... by taking this into my own hands" I think to myself

"what's wrong baby girl I can see that something is bothering u." brandon says

" I was just thinking that I could help u find Mathew and maybe..." I say

" maybe what?" he asks

" maybe torture Mathew myself so I can get my revenge personally so u are not the only one that has dirt on their hands."

" I mean I guess u can... but I don't want u to get hurt I mean I only started to do this because of the stories u told me that they did... but as long as u listen to me I guess u can help me get him and torture him while I'm next to u."

" ok I will listen to u... by the way don't u have to go to your actual job?" I ask

" I don't want to" brandon complains

" if u don't go I wont give u any special cuddles ever again" I say

" u wouldn't dare"

" try me boo bear"

" ok I will go to work... love u baby girl and I will see you after work."

" ok love u too see u soon"

as Brandon leaves Abby plots what she is gonna do to Mathew. she has lots of ideas.

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