Chapter 1: Caretaker

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Gary's POV

We pulled up in front of the house. "Well here we are Christine!" Quinn said. She honked the horn several times and opened the door. I rolled my eyes and got out of the driver's seat. I opened the trunk while Quinn waited by the door. She knocked on it a couple of times. After a few minutes, she rang the doorbell several times. I walked up to the door and unlocked it with the skeleton key. The door creaked open and we entered. "Well where are the bedrooms?" Quinn asked. I looked at her. "That'll have to wait for now. Besides, our aunt said we could do whatever we wanted, just find out what's going on." I explained. Quinn pouted and dropped her suitcases on the floor.

They popped open and clothes flew everywhere. "Ah!" I ran away but before I could, I slipped on a dress. "Good heavens, you're all obsessed!" Quinn exclaimed. I groaned at her. I stood and helped Quinn gather them up. "Well I'm gonna get the stuff outta the car and you don't do anything." I said. "Yes sir!" She said as if I was a army general. I left out the door and headed to the car.

Quinn's POV

I stood there waiting. "I'm bored!" I announced. I looked around and tapped my chin. I snapped my fingers and saw a closet down the hallway. I ran down to the closet door and opened it. I peeked my head in. "Hello? Elsa? Aslan?" I called out. I frowned when there was no response. I closed the door and looked back at the door. I saw a doll in a rocking chair. I shrugged and slowly approached it. It appeared to be every cliché horror movie doll. But then, I noticed that it was that Chucky doll from Child's Play. I clapped happily and picked it up. "Hiya Charles! Name's Quinn! How's your life going?" I said. There was no response. I suppose he was probably triggered. I looked at the kitchen. I then snapped my fingers. I set him down gently and ran into the kitchen; pulling out a huge butter knife. I ran back to him and put it in his hand.

That's when he began to move about. "DIE!" He threw the knife and it headed straight for my face. I stepped to the side and my brother came in; talking. The knife flew right above his head; barely missing him. It was a good thing too. He heard the knife hit the wall and turned to look at it. I whistled and walked toward it; pulling the knife outta the wall. "REDRUM!" I said. I then smiled at him. He just stared at me with a eyebrow raised. "I'm gonna use the bathroom now!" I ran up the stairs but stopped to grab Charles.

Gary's POV

I stood there; confused. I looked at the wall which had a small hole. I took a picture off the wall and covered the hole with it. "She's gonna kill us." I mumbled. I picked up several of my bags and headed up the stairs. I walked past Quinn who was labeling one of the doors with the number 217. "One, two, Freddy's coming for you." She sang. I entered a room with a bed. I set my bags down on the desk and set up all the devices. I then sat down at my computer and typed. Then I heard Quinn scream. 

I fell outta my chair and rushed to the source. I entered into her bedroom and asked what was wrong. "I HAVE NO WIFI!!" She fell to her knees and began to cry. I rolled my eyes at her. I walked outta the room but stopped when I saw a door opened into a bedroom. I peeked my head in and saw a little ghost boy. I froze on the spot. "I see dead people?" I asked myself. I slowly backed out of the room and went back to my room. I sat down and saw that something was typed on my computer. It was a picture of a clown. With sharp razor teeth and balloons. I slowly shut the lid and went downstairs. 

I opened the fridge door and saw.......

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