𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐔𝐒 ➳ 𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒

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we pulled up to her house at 5 in the morning, well, I wouldn't really call it a house, it looked more like a mansion to me. "so your mom's got money huh" "no, she's married into it" we parked on the side of the road and started walking up to the house. as billy rang the doorbell, I took a minute to look around, there were big flower pots on the sides and flower vines. it took a while for someone to come open the door, but it wasn't my mom nor Greg, but one of the twins, "oh, hello" she said, billy and I looked at each other and back at her, "where are your parents?" I asked walking in, I was just wondering what she was doing up this early, "they're sleeping upstairs.. im Iris by the way, mommy didn't introduce us in the hospital" I could tell she was awkward, just by the way she was just standing there, "alright, Iris, could you please go upstairs and wake your parents for us" Billy said kneeling to her level, she didn't say anything, but started walking up the stairs. the whole house looked like something off of a Disney movie, I started walking around, honestly mesmerized, no wonder she loved this life, it was nothing like the one back home.

as I stumbled to the kitchen, I saw a middle aged women cutting some fruit, our eyes met and I could tell she hadn't slept long for a while, "can I help you" she placed the fruits in a bowl and looked back at me, "im Dorothy's daughter" she didn't really seem to care, she carried the bowl to the other twin, which I hadn't realized was there.

i walked back to where Billy was, he was talking to Greg, "ah, Dorothy told me you were coming" he said, looking at me. i gave a small smile, not knowing what else to do. a long hot shower would be amazing right about now. mom came downstairs tying a rob around her body. 
"how long are you guys staying" she gave me a hug, "we don't really know yet" i answered. "well, let me show you guys to the guest room." we all started walking up the spiral staircase.

we walked in the cold guest room, it smelled like fresh paint and wood. "i'll go get some clothes for you guys to change in" she said, leaving the room, closing the door on her way out.
Billy walked over to the glass door, opening it to reveal a balcony. the plants were slowly dying, as the weather quickly changed.
i walked in the bathroom, there was a walk in shower, i quickly closed the door, and began to talk off my clothes. 
i turned the handle all the way to the left, the water quickly changing from cold to hot, it felt refreshing, the glass slowly started getting foggy, but i could still hear the door open, i watched the figure walk closer. the glass slide open as Billy walked in, i didn't take my eyes off his face, the water trickled down his head, he didn't seem to mind the burning hot sensation of it.
his fingers started trailing down my body, starting from my face, his thumb rested on my bottom lip.
our actions spoke louder than words, his eyes never left mine, i don't know why, but that made me feel comfortable , knowing he didn't just come in here to take advantage of the situation.
him being here with me, made every anxious thought on my mind melt. 
"Y/n! i've left some clothes on the bed alright" i heard my mom say. which snapped us both back to reality, "you know we'll have to kill them all right" you must be wondering.. why did you join him so quickly.. i just knew if i said "no" my dead body would be on the news too.

"yeah.. I know"

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆

I made my way to the dining table, there was a plate stacked with three pancakes on a empty seat which I assumed was for me,  it was topped with strawberries and powdered sugar. I dont remember the last time I had a proper breakfast. "I don't think we officially met.. Billy right?" my mother said, "yeah, im Y/n's friend, at the moment" he answered while taking a bite of a strawberry. 

I'll spare the awkward breakfast scene, the whole day I sorta just explored the place, and read some books. 

everything was normal.. but that was before the sun went down. I was in the living room reading Macbeth, when I heard a horrifying scream come from the room right next the the one I was in. it automatically alerted my fight or flight response, sending shivers down my spine. I quickly got up and ran to the room, I reached the door when I saw the scene.. 

a body on the floor.. billy on his knees, with a knife, the blood slowly covering the peach colored carpet. my heart started pounding

not again..

im alivee, sorry for not updating, didn't have the motivation to. 

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sorry if there's typos.