murder house l.h

murder house l.h

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"w-who are you?" he asked, startled at the girl mysteriously sitting on his bed. "hi. sorry to scare you. I used to live here. still visit often." she said, giving a nostalgic look up to the ceiling. luke glanced at her quizzically. "i'm luke. well, I have to get to packing..." he cleared his throat. the pale girl stood up from her position on the bed and smiled widely. "need any help?" . in which luke moves into the murder house.
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"How does someone get lost in a place like this?" I sighed. "How the hell am I supposed to know?" Marisa said as she looked at the small map. Turning the corner, I ran into the wall and fell only to hear Marisa laughing. Looking up, I saw a tall blonde with piercing blue eyes and a lip ring. "Uh. Hi," I said shocked. "Sorry didn't see you there," He said as he helped me up. "I'm Luke. Luke Hemmings," He smiled with his hand out to shake. "Audrey. Audrey Jones," I said taking his hand in mine. "Well since that happened. Can you help us get out of here?" Marisa asked as she stood by my side. "Uh, yeah," Quickly he told where to go and we made our way towards the exit. Only for Marisa to stop abruptly. "Wait. What's in your hand?" Looking down, I saw a yellow piece of paper sticking on my phone. 'Hey, Maybe we could hang sometime? Xoxo, Luke' Oh. My. God.

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