'𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴'

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 15

𝙴𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚢

Me and Malcolm were in the kitchen.
I made hot chocolate for the both of us
(If you don't like hot chocolate do another drink)
I walked over to the table with both the mugs
And sat down. Malcolm sat next to me.

Malcolm: Giving everything that's happened,
Maybe it would be wise..If you stayed in town tonight.
Okay? What just happened.. That music.. Yeah, that
Was..

(Y/n): Children have tantrums. It was
Probably just a tantrum.

Malcolm: All right, I understand what this
Means to you. But let's just step back
For a second, and get some perspective here.

(Y/n): No, no it fine. I don't need
Perspective. And I'm staying here tonight.
I'm not leaving

Malcolm: Under the circumstances,
I think the Heelshires will understand.

(Y/n): I can't. I'm sorry
I have to stay here with Brahms

Malcolm: Oh, god.
[SILENCE]
I should have told you this
Before... but I didn't
Want to scare you off.

I look at him. He was serious

Malcolm: A little girl from town used
To come out here.. once a week
To play with Brahms.
....
EMILY CRIBBS.
And on his birthday she comes out
And never makes it home.
They finally found her body in the wood.
Her skull had been crushed. The police called
The Heelshires to let them know that Brahms would
Need to be questioned. By the time they arrived ,
The place was already up in
Flames.
The Heelshires made it out, but Brahms was
Burned alive up there.

(Y/n): Do you think Brahms did it?

He didn't answer. He decided to stay silent

Malcolm: all I'm saying is if you're right.. If- if this thing
Is some kind of spirit or ghost or.. Okay. I eh don't even know..
I am not sure that it is the good kind.

(Y/n): Well, you said yourself that's just pub
Talk.

Malcolm: But what if it isn't? I-it's it's not safe
In the house, Okay?

(Y/n): I am but I'm not leaving.

Malcolm: [EXHALES] Okay.

・𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴 𝚂𝙺𝙸𝙿・
・・𝙱𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴・・

(Y/n): Now, be a good boy and go straight
To sleep, Okay?

I leaned in and gave Brahms his
Good night kiss

(Y/n): you wouldn't hurt me. Would you
Brahms?

I leaned back and exited the room.
'Time to go to the attic I guess.' I thought.
I climb up into the attic. I walked over to
The light and turned it on. I had a flashlight
Just in case. I grab an old photo book
And open it.
PICTURES
BRAHMS
PHOTOS
Their we're many photos of Brahms
And the Heelshire. I turned to the next page.
This ONE away DIFFERENT.
There was a girl with blonde hair and
a pink dress.

(Y/n): Emily cribbs..? Shit.