Murder House
by LD Velouria
So you’re going to kill me.
Why?
Guess where I am.
In Scarlett Johansson’s limo.
I don’t know, dude.
I’m in the McGuiness murder house on Dean Street!
You were supposed to wait for me!
The door was OPEN. I couldn’t NOT walk in.
But this is embarrassing…I’m stuck. The door shut behind me and it won’t open.
I hope the ghost of Mrs. McGuiness doesn’t appear in a broken mirror or something.
She killed her husband and threw herself off the roof. Total haunting potential.
Shut up. So do you think you could come down and help your pal out?
I’m grounded. It’s a school night.
You used to be less of a wimp.
If I were trapped in a creepy, probably haunted house and had only one friend, I’d be a little nicer to that one friend.
What do you want.
R-E-S-P-E-C-T.
And those sweet new headphones you got.
No way!
I’ve got some real important stuff happening on Minecraft right now…
Fine! You can have the headphones.
On the bus now. Should take me about a half hour.
I think there are rats in here.
It’s an abandoned building in Brooklyn. There are most definitely rats.
Thanks for the reassurance.
I JUST CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE!
Ajay?
EVERY NIGHT, SOMEONE DIFFERENT WHILE I’M AT HOME WITH THE KID! I CAN SMELL THEM ON YOU WHEN YOU GET HOME!
Ben, are you there?
Yes, what’s going on???
My phone is acting weird.
Were you sending me those texts?
?
The ones about how you just can’t take it anymore?
Stop it.
No, you stop it. I’m risking so much to come out there and get you right now.
OK. Definitely heard a door slam. I’m switching rooms.And Ben, I swear I didn’t text you that.
I WOULDN’T TALK LIKE THAT TO ME, IF I WAS YOU.
IF YOU WERE ME! IF ONLY WE COULD TRADE PLACES. WHAT I WOULDN’T GIVE TO HAVE SOMETHING ON MY MIND BESIDES THIS FAMILY FOR ONCE.
You are going to think I’m absolutely crazy.
But those horror movies we watch all the time, I mean, they have to be based on a grain of truth, right?
What do you mean?
I think I’m picking the fight that Mr. and Mrs. McGuiness had on the night of the murder through your phone.
I’m just going trust you, because I just saw a shadow and it most definitely was not a rat.
Oh god.
What?
I saw her. I’m going to be sick. She was all white, and…oh god.
Ajay, you need to calm down. Breathe.
I just saw a ghost with a crushed skull and you’re asking me to BREATHE?
Just think about all the movies we’ve watched together. Think about the ghost logic.
Those are movies!
They’re all we have. Why do ghosts haunt something?
Well, because they have some attachment to it.
Or the house was built on an Indian burial ground.
Or someone summoned them in a séance.
Or they want the truth to be known.
Good. Now we just have to figure out what THESE ghosts want.
PUT THAT DOWN, I’M TELLING YOU. THERE’S NO NEED FOR THAT. GIVE IT HERE.
I think one of them just picked up a gun.
That must be Mrs. McGuiness, picking up the gun that she shot him with before throwing herself off the roof.
I see a light.
Ok. I’m in what looks like a study. There’s a calendar on the wall by the desk. The year reads…1973
HENRY, GO BACK TO BED. WE’RE JUST HAVING A LITTLE TALK HERE IS ALL.
SON, LISTEN TO YOUR MOTHER. THERE, MARIANNE, I PUT DOWN THE GUN, ARE YOU HAPPY?
Their son Henry just came into the room.
This is creeping me out. I’m going to look for another escape plan.
The trapdoor to the roof is open! Climbing up.
Good! You can probably find a fire escape. All those old brownstones have them.
On the roof now. I can see the Manhattan skyline. But something’s…off.
What do you mean?
I can see the Twin Towers.
If I’m trapped in some haunted wormhole for the rest of eternity...
I just want you to know that high school has been terrible but you’ve been a really great friend.
I don’t think I would have survived it without you.
Look on the bright side…I can text you winning lotto numbers and you can become a millionaire.
Just don’t accidentally prevent yourself from being born.
They’re coming up to the roof.
That’s not how it happens.
What do you mean?
You watched that hokey crime drama about the house with me. She kills him and then throws herself off the roof.
So theoretically he should be dead. Unless…
Well, there are definitely two people up here. And they look like Mr. and Mrs. McGuiness.
I can’t hear what they’re saying. It’s like they’re behind a wall of soundproof glass.
Maybe the cops got the order wrong. Maybe Mrs. McGuiness didn’t do it.
JUST CALM DOWN, BILL. PLEASE.
NO MARIANNE, I’M NOT CALMING DOWN.
BILL…NO…
Holy crap! He just pushed her off the roof!
Follow him!
Ok, ok! He’s back in the study now. And there’s someone else there…
HENRY, PUT THAT DOWN! NO!
It was Henry who did it! Mr. McGuiness pushed his wife on the roof, Henry heard it happen, and he killed him!
That’s what they wanted to show us. The truth.
I’m outside. Can you hear me?
Yes! The house is back to normal now.
Just kicked the door open. It was pretty badass.
I’m coming down.
Remember.
You still owe me those headphones.
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