-Third Person P.O.V-
Two weeks have passed and Caroline was already comfortable in her new home. For Aden, it was torture.
I can't fucking believe I'm in here! I could've been out there traveling the world killing people or some other shit. Aden circled around the room as Caroline played with her dolls. "Aden, can you please stop cursing? Mommy says its bad for you."
Aden stopped and glared at Caroline. I don't fucking care. He continued to circle around the room.
In the kitchen, Erika was preparing a regular American breakfast: Eggs, bacon, and toast.
"What's cooking, good looking?" Liam went down the stairs as he fixed his red tie. He approached Erika with a kiss.
"Eggs and bacon!" She said as she placed the greasy meat on his plate.
"Ooh, hon." He shook his head.
"What?" She placed her hands on her hips. "You got a problem with my cooking?"
"Oh no, I love your cooking, is just that..." he crinkled his nose. " I just got this tie yesterday and the food is so-"
"Oh, yeah I understand. Guess you're not eating breakfast today." She took his bacon and dumped it on her plate. Liam pouted.
"I'm just kidding, Mr. Fancypants. I'll make you oatmeal then."
"Thanks sweetie~"
"Yeah, yeah, but you're doing the dishes."
Liam frowned and continued to eat his buttered toast.
"Caroline! Breakfast is ready!" Erika yelled.
"Coming!" She ran down the stairs.
"Can you turn on the TV, Liam? I haven't seen Channel 5 News for a long time." Erika commanded as she put his oatmeal on the table. He grabbed the remote, turned it on, and went back to stuffing himself with toast.
"This week in Channel 5 News!"
"What's for breakfast, mommy?" Caroline sat on the wooden chair.
"Eggs, bacon, and toast. Or if you wanna be like your dad, just toast." Liam glared at her.
"A few days ago, A man reported to the police station that a horrible smell seeped into his apartment. He said that 'The smell was so bad, I was about to sue the manager for giving unhygienic rooms for us residents! '
"Turns out the smell came from the dumpster near the Apartment. But what the police found was gruesome."
Caroline shrank down her seat.
"Probably a dumpster full of old bananas, dont worry." Liam reassured her.
"They found a dead body!"
Liam dropped his fork."Oh."
Aden raised his head and smirked. Oho, yeah I remember that.
"Remember what?" Caroline obliviously asked. Liam gave her a weird face.
Suddenly, a knock came from the door. Erika wiped her hands, took off her apron, and walked to the door. As she opened the door, two bulky men towered over her. Her eyes widened.
"Yes?" She manage to say with a smile.
"Mrs. Adams?" The tall man asked with a deep, husky voice. His partner took out an FBI badge.
"Uh, yes? What can I do for you gentlemen?"
"I'm Agent Kimes and this is my partner Agent Raner," he motioned to the shorter agent, "We need to talk to you and your husband. Privately."
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Possession
TerrorAfter 6 years of being locked away from society for "protection", Caroline Adams finally begins her new life in High School where she makes some of the bestest friends. But something's odd about Caroline. Her personality somehow changes. She could g...