✞The Murder House✞AHS» l.h

Part 01

Luke's POV

It's been about a year since anyone has bought this corroded and dusty house since the last couple who lived here "died". Until today I heard creaking above the floor boards and the familiar sounding realtor that sold the house before to the other owners "passed". Personally I think this place was a shit whole but it had its perks considering I'm stuck here for an eternity with all the other spearets but at least they partially keep me company.

Taking the opportunity of possible buyers finally buying this house I opened the basement door to see if anyone would wonder down here. A moment later I heard the door creak open a bit more with footsteps along the cement stairway. I step back behind the back in the dark room.

A figure of a girl came down. She had light brown hair and what I could make out green eyes. She looked absolutely stunning, and began to wander closer in my direction. When she stopped suddenly when her mother yelled "Anastasia were leaving!"

She went back up the stair case as I followed her footstep from the floorboards trying to ease drop on wether they would by the house or not. I kinda had fingers crossed that they would considering it would be nice to have someone my age around this house for once.

I heard Anastasia say "Let's buy the house, I really like it." To her parents. As a small smile grew on my face.

Anastasia's POV

When I first saw the house it already felt as if it was home. It also had this horror movie vibe to it. I really wanted my parents to buy the house even though the reason why we are going buy a house because our family is now supposedly "starting a new life together." Which is just a complete BS reason so that this family wont fall apart by the mends.

After we left the house, to our lifeless cesspool of our regretful family household/life. I honestly hated how this family just acts like we're perfect and normal when we're not. My mother has been trying her best not to loose it considering she saw the man she was married to have sex with one of his younger (home-wrecking) students in her own home and bedroom.

So in a pathetic attempt to save this broken home he said buying a house in California for a "fresh" and "new" start for us. Even though he's the ass whipe who started this. My parents on the car ride home began to discuss about the house. "It's a perfect place for a new start and new life." My no good father spoke out to my mother.

She nodded her head in agreement but looked away in disgust, she still loved my father but still she is still unsure to forgive him. I mean she did see him plow himself into one of his students in the bed she sleeps in.

The woman (student) my dad cheated on my mom with name was Haley. She came by often to our house to supposedly get notes to copy from my dad. Which in code probably meant she was sucking him off in his office upstairs. Ever since Haley step foot in this household I didn't trust her with her curly blond locks and skimpy blouses and skirts. It made me sick to my stomach to find out that she did the frick frack with my father a MARRIED MAN. And basically ruined this household.

I wanted nothing todo with my father after finding that out. And I wanted nothing todo with that house that we live in anymore because of all the bad memories I wish I could forget or burry away in my thoughts that still haunt me. I just wanted to forget about it all.

The next morning.....

When I finally woke up in my room of despair and broken memories of a cheating father like every morning. I heard a knock on my door. "Can I come in." My fathers raspy voice came from the other side of the door. He didn't know I despised him for what he had done. I just kept my mouth shut about it. Locking my thoughts away in the empty space of my mind.

"Sure." I finally said to him as the door began to open. "I have some great news!" He said with a great big smile. "What is it?" I said in a sarcastic tone that kinda went over his pathetic head, while rolling my eyes. "We're moving to the house you said you liked in California."

"Really!?" I said in a unnecessarily excited way. "Yep, we're moving on Friday. So start packing after breakfast, okay." I was actually for once truly excited after the incident my father has done. I couldn't end wait till moving day.

//AN\\

I hope you liked the chapter I kinda wanted to give some background story first before I get into the whole murder house story. Also I may do some back in time scenes similar to the show from the past murders in the house. And I hope you like that stupid Luke edited to the murder house basement. Anyway peace out and have a fabulous day

~Natalia 🌸