It was 1965 on a late fall night a family just came back from dinner when they were slaughtered by two twin boys who died in that same house on that same night. Some say that the place is haunted by the two twin boys. People have bought the house before but never made it out of the house, they were all murdered.
In the present day, a new family moves in that very home with a 17 year old daughter Raven, 18 year old son August, and a 16 year old son Damien.. When the siblings become aware of the story behind their new house, they soon regret even liking the house.
[Idk, I'm bad at descriptions. This is an inspired story, I got some of my ideas from American Horror Story: Murder House and Lost Girl, but I interpreted my own story into it.]
Don't steal my shit.