Pentatonix: Murder House

Sixty-Three

Nel quickly runs into her own run and packs a bag of clothes for the night as she is taking Angelica's advice and leaving the house.

It's all making sense now.

Everything Nel and Mitch have been experiencing in the house is all due to the malevolent spirits there.

After packing her bag, she runs down the hall to Mitch's room and shakes him awake.

"Mitch. Mitch, wake up. We're leaving this house tonight."

Nel then quickly goes over to Mitch's dresser and packs him a bag.

Mitch sits up in his bed confused as to what is going on with his mother.

"We're going to Aunt Jo's." Nel says.

"What!?"

"We're not spending another night here. Now!"

Mitch and Nel both run out of the house and for the car to escape whatever is in the house that is messing with them.

As he is helping his mother pack up the car, Mitch sees Scott standing on the porch with tears in his eyes.

He looks at his mom, who is getting in the driver side of the car, and back at Scott and says he's sorry before he getting in the car on the passenger side next to his mother.

Scott slowly walks back into the house and bows his head.

"We don't have to be prisoners to this house anymore." Nel says.

Just then, a scary and familiar voice comes from the backseat.

"Excuse me, ma'am. I'm hurt-"

"Oh, my God!" Nel screams.

"...and needing some help."

Nel screams and quickly gets out of the car along with Mitch.

"I know you, bitches." The man says in the backseat.

Mitch and Nel run back towards the house and lock the doors behind them.

"Run, Mitch! Run!"

Isabel then comes out from around the pillar on the back porch with an evil smile as she watches them run back into the house in fear.

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"I can't believe you were trying to take my son out of state! I won't let you do it, Nel! I will not allow you to separate Mitch from me, or those babies." Mike yells in a fit of rage.

Nel sighs and rubs her head.

"You're missing the point, Mike. The people who tried to murder your wife and son were here last night." Nel explains.

"The police say there was no evidence of anyone-"

"I know what the police said!" Nel yells cutting Mike off mid sentence.

"They don't even think they're in California. There was a report of a similar home invasion in Wisconsin."

Mike tries to reason with his wife, but she won't listen to him.

All Nel could do was keep yelling to get her point through Mike's thick skull.

"They were six inches from my face, Mike!" Nel screams.

"You never fully dealt with this. It makes sense that in times of stress you would feel this way, Nel."

"I swear to Christ. If you're about to diagnose me with post-traumatic shock syndrome, I am gonna bash your face in!"