Chapter Ten- Homeless

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(A/N yeah so I decided in my covers and my manips I'm gonna use Blake Lively as I think she pretty much matches Cally's description)

Cally's POV

The doorbell rang.

"Oo Cally the viewers are here. Make some tea" my mom said.

"Hell no I'm not supporting you selling our house" I said, continuing to scroll down Facebook on my iPad.

"Welcome, I'm Alice Smith. First off I'd like to say that this is a wonderful place to raise a family. Many a fort were built in this very room by my three daughters" mom said to the couple viewing the house.

I scoffed.

"Yes we did enjoy that. Not when the ceiling was leaking though, water everywhere, we had to stay in a hotel for weeks!" I said, going along with Betty's plan to sabotage mom's plans.

"Uh yes, that has now been resolved" my mom added.

"There's a great tv too, it's how my serial killer father showed us creepy snuff films" Betty joined.

"Uh girls I think you should be at school. There are wonderful schools in this district" mom said.

"Ah yes, where there was a mass seizure. 20 girls fell to the ground, in hospital for weeks" I said.

"I see you're eyeing the fireplace, this is original to the house"

"Hmm yes, and it comes with fun accessories too. Like the shovel my mother used to knock out my father, the notorious serial killer, the Black Hood" Betty said.

Mom laughed nervously.

"It's true you can google it. But make sure you look up Alice Cooper, not Alice Smith. It's all there" Betty said.

"Better yet, I have it right here. 'Murder house on Elm street'" I said, handing them a newspaper with the headline.

"It's this house!" Betty said, smiling.

The couple left and Betty and I shared a high 5.

"This won't work girls" mom said.

"Yeah. Of course it won't. I've gotta go, I'm meeting Archie" I said.

"Yeah and I'm going to Jughead's"

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I went over to the gym to meet Archie.

"What are you, a janitor?" I asked, as he was sweeping up.

"Pretty much, I'm almost done. You wanna grab a bite at Pops?"

"Sure, I'm starving. Scheming against my mom takes up a lot of energy" I joked.

There was a weird clinking noise.

"What is that?" I asked.

He held a finger up to his lips, telling me to stay quiet and we followed the noise to a door.

He pushed it open quick and there was a young boy sat there, holding a lighter.

"Oh my god" I said.

"What the hell are you doing in here? Who are you?" Archie said.

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