Crazy Runs Deep
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Ongoing, First published Jul 06, 2016
Mature
Many people have viewed the 'Murder House', some even buying it and living there. But ever since the last residents died there, nobody has lasted more than one night.  Ariel Armwright and her family come into town, escaping a few of their own demons. Ariel is automatically drawn to the house, and convinces her family t buy it. Can the Armwrights keep living 'happily' in the famous Murder House, or will they like everyone else before be shoved out by some unknown force? 

*Author's Note*

Following the true style of American Horror Story, this fanfiction will contain romance, as well as thrilling mysteries and of course, murder. This book is not recommended for people who have not finished AHS season 1, as it may contain spoilers. Also, this will contain cursing as well as sexual situations, so forewarning xP. Last but not least, it could contain some triggering things, so read at your own risk :D
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