confetti - haunting of hill house

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"I needed a good scare."

Georgia's heart jumped in her chest when she heard the familiar voice, she gently placed the glass down she was just drinking out of, turning around watching as her brother sets his bags down near the table. Walking towards him she felt her anger diminish, "hey, I didn't hear y—"

"—Leigh sent you here?" Steve questions, cutting her off sharply as he breathes heavily. "I tried to tell dad, but we're—we're having some issues," Steve turns around, facing the wall in the opposite corner, making Georgia freeze "Did you tell Luke where I live? Did you bring him here?"

Her eyebrows screwed together, "no, he was already here when I—"

"—You just stood there and watched him loot me?" Steve scoffs, shaking his head, still not looking Georgia who was now stood in front of him, eyes squinted as she tried to figure out what was wrong with him. "Christ, Nell."

Leering back at her little sisters name, she scoffs. "Don't do this Steve, not today—"

"—So you hit up everybody, dragged Luke out, made Dad hop on a plane." Steve continues as he gradually makes his way towards the corner of the flat, "Fine. You got us all listening. What do you want? What's so damn important, Nell?"

"Dad?" Georgia repeats. "You called dad out—"

The piercing sound of his phone ringing cut her off, making her sigh, what was going on?

"Shit, I didn't give him the address." Georgia watches as he speaks to their dad on phone. "Hey, I tried to tell you, we're—Dad? I can't hear you." He sighs, "I know, I just walked in and she's—."

The next thing georgia heard was a scream.