"Next on our Hollywood tour, the murder house" the tour guide said as he presented the house to his audience in the bus. "Built in 1908 by Doctor Charles and Nora Montgomery, they lived there with their son Thaddeus, that is until the baby was kidnapped and found dismembered"
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"If mother could see me now, polishing my own silver" Nora said soaking the silverware in the bubbles. "Charles look at me" she said to her husband as he weakly walking into the kitchen.
"Oh how I wish I were a widow" Nora said under her breath, scrubbing the forks until they were shiny like diamonds. "I certainly look like one" the water splashed onto her lace black dress, "I bought this dress for my mothers funeral, who would have thought I'd be wearing it again...to bury my son, because of you! and what you did, we'll have to go with a empty casket" she said angered.
Charles looked down at his wife.
"We wouldn't have to do that" he said to her, she carelessly laughed, "what I'm trying to tell you is, there will be no funeral..the baby is upstairs waiting for you in the nursery" she raised an eyebrow, her face brightening.
She wiped the bubbles off her hand, rushing up the marble staircase and into the nursery, the window was open, she headed towards the crib, it was covered, nothing to be seen but a white cloth, "..Thaddeus?" She questioned slowly removing the cloth, there was no baby inside, a stuffed animal, a small pillow and a blanket, but no baby. "Thaddeus, Thaddeus" she said looking around the crib, moments later she heard a hiss, one like a snake.
"CHARLES" she screamed out calling for her husband.
Charles was in the basement of his house, that's where he did his experiments and treated his patients, he had a mask on
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Nightmare At Roseheim
FanfictionAfter newly married Chad and Patrick move to Los Angeles, into a resorted mansion unaware that the house is haunted by the ghosts of its former residents and their victims.
