The Sister {violate}

C1: The truth to murder house.

Note: Not this section is the history of the house. Its not completely accurate towards the show.

I sat silently, a week after violet and I broke up, on my windowsill thinking about
how many people this house has done wrong. My own family was ripped apart here. The Harmons, the Montgomerys, the Warwick gays. That poor family that got burned. We were all stuck here too. Never to see the beauty of the day.
This house is a tragic story. Dating back to the 1800s when Dr. Charles Montgomery built this place for his wife, Nora. The doctor developed a Frankenstein complex, mutilating animals, trying to bring them to life as mutant creatures.
He was losing patients, being a doctor of the stars, so he started an abortion clinic, illegal and underground, of course, the basement was where it started.
One night an angered boyfriend who found out kidnapped there baby Thaddeus, and dismembered him. Sending the baby boy back to his parents. Dr. Charles lost it. He spend all day in his basement lab trying to put the boy back together. Stealing the heart of an abortion patient, he succeeded in creating a monster, a baby boy with animal hands and mutated features.
In a distraught state, after she saw what had been done to her only child, Nora Montgomery murdered her husband, her monster of a child, and lastly she swallowed a bullet to take her own life.
As far as I know the house stayed vacant till a man and his wife moved in about 1950. Larry, who lived, his wife Lorraine and two daughters, Margaret and Angela. The house took him slowly, driving him to a permanent state of psychosis. He burned them alive. Along with half of himself.
Then we moved in. My cocksucker mother, Constance, my crack baby brother Beauregard, my sister Adelaide, that guy that my mother happened to be fucking at the time, and our maid Moira. No one would admit to it. That. Whatshisname snapped Beaus neck, while we were sleeping. Then slept with the maid. My mother also will deny that she killed them. Then there's me, I did some drugs and shot up my high school. Swat team came and shot me down in this very room.
My mother and sister left to live in a cookie cutter house next door, it stayed vacant again for a year. Til Chad Warwick and his homo duck buddy moved in. Trying to spice up there sex life Chad got this shiny rubber gimp suit. It didn't work. I killed them both wearing it the night before Halloween.
Then there was the Harmon family. Vivien, Ben, and Violet. Ben was a psychiatrist, that I decided to see. And maybe he could help. I raped her mom, to get a baby for Nora. I fell in love with Violet, Ben had an affair with Hayden McClain before they moved here from Boston, she got pregnant and started stalking Ben so he killed her and built a gazebo over her body. The day I met Violet, she was cutting her wrist in the bathroom. I told her if she was trying to kill her self to cut vertically. Well they all died. Vivien died giving birth to twins,one was Ben's the other mine, they seemed like stillborns at first. One was, then mine lived, and was stolen by Constance. Violet found out about what I did, and won't forgive me. Even though we love each other.
I stood from my spot on the windowsill and looked around the room. Everything was still here from that family the Harmons scared away a few weeks ago. I don't think there coming back for there stuff, eventually Marcy, the whack job realtor would come and clear most of it out.

~2 years later~
"TATE!!!!" I jumped a bit. It was Violet. She stompied in the room angrily. "Have you seen Hayden? "
"Uh... no why?" I said. Astonished at the fact she was actually talking to me.
"What about my parents? Did you have something to do with this?!" She looked me in the eyes angrily. "What the flick did you do with them Tate!"
I flinched. She spat my name out like venom. "I haven't seen Hayden in days. She was once again, ranting about how she will have Ben one day. I haven't seen her since. I swear." I felt tears well up in my eyes. I just wanted to hold her...
"Can you help me find them? You know this house better then me." She stared at the floor. She looked so beautiful.
"Can I have a favor too? Please Vi." My voice cracked when I said please.
"Anything." Vi whispered. "I just want to know my parents are safe."
"A chance for redemption. That's all I want. I think I have an idea, but I haven't been down there in ages." I looked at my hands. She and I both knew there was blood on them.
"One shot. When the next family moves in. For now, were a team." She reached to me and pulled me into a hug. "I do miss you Tate. But I don't forgive you yet."
I led her down the first flight of stairs and took a right turn. Where Vivien and Bens room used to be, I opened the door and a wave of flashbacks hit me. I almost collapsed. Messing with Viviens head to make her think I was Ben. Violet grabbed my shoulder.
"Are you okay?" She asked. " I've been in here a hundred times...."
"But your not sneaky like me." I walked over to a heater vent bout four feet by four. Just big enough to fit into. I crawled in and felt Violet follow me. We crawled for about 5 minutes til there was a straight down drop and a ladder. I went first, then Violet. At the bottom there was a large open space. It smelled cold and musty. I lit the oil lantern with matches I kept in my pocket. The ground in there was damp soil and a singular shelf with a elegant red box.
"What's in it?" She looked over my shoulder.
"Souls. Listen, be completely silent" I whispered. As she fell silent, barely able to hear each others breath the cries of trapped souls filled the crawl space. "It won't open."
"That's where our souls are?" I could feel her shudder behind me.
"I'm pretty sure. It won't even move from the shelf. But if your parents and Hayden disappeared. I assume it would have something to do with this. There's no key, no lock, it won't open, won't break." I turned towards the ladder. "Lets go."
Her fingers brushed the box lightly. She looked at me with sad eyes before she blew the lamp out. Once we were out, she started to cry.
"Will I ever see them again?" She said, looking up at me.
"I don't think so. Unless Hayden has them hidden somewhere." I looked at the ground, I wanted to hold her, but I didn't think she'd let me.
"I'm gonna go take a bath." She whispered and walked away.