Murder House

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(Gonna make things up from here, unless you wanna timeskip?)


"Oh, God. I'm sorry, Tim." Dr Howard mumbles, rubbing his eyes and then looking at him. Tim moves his hand back and picks up his coffee, taking a sip. He smiled at the taste, then waited for the Dr to ask him a question.

 

[That Idiot]

(Timeskip, and sorry, I get out at 8 your time )

 

[buildingaspaceship]

(Thats fine, don't worry, and timeskip to what? :3)

 

[That Idiot]

(to where the guy was screaming about money and Tate was standing behind her/him and dissapeared when he turned around. )

 

[buildingaspaceship]

(Okay :3)


"My tenant Ben, I want my money! I'm not leaving here till I have my thousand dollars! Hello! Ben Harmon! Ben Harmon! I am not leaving here till I have thousand dollars. Screw you! You owe me!" Tim could hear the man at the door, screaming about money. He heard the screams of children as he threw candy at them, and scared them with his burnt face. He remembered that man all too well, and how he got his face the way it was. He hated him.

 

[That Idiot]

Andrew was in his room, laying on his bed, listening to music and reading a book. He heard banging from downstairs so he turned off his music and got up. He went down the stairs and slowly started to walk towards the door. He got on the tip of his toes to look through the hole. He saw the man, he looked scary and quite angry. Andrew grabbed his phone and went to dial his dad's number.

 

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Timothy stood in the kitchen, watching as Andrew looked through the door, and dialled for his father. He wished that Larry would just shut the fuck up, with his whining and moaning. All Larry had ever done was be annoying and pretend to care. He would never be his real father. And he killed his brother, too.

 

[That Idiot]

Andrew called his father quickly, "Hey honey." His father answered on the first ring. "Dad, there's some freaky dude at the door screaming about money. I think he might be one of your patients. I don't know, should I call the cops?" He said, still backing away from the door slowly. "No! No, just, just keep the door closed. Is it locked," His father asked, concerned. "Yeah." Andrew replied simply, staring at the door. "Okay, We're on our way home, right now. ANdrew, just - just keep the door locked." Andrew then hung up the phone.

 

[buildingaspaceship]

(I have a big maths exam tomorrow, mind if I reply when I'm not studying? Sorry )

 

[That Idiot]

( It's totally fine. I always tell my rp partners: if they have something to do, do it. This is just an rp so don't stress out about it xD )

 

[That Idiot]

(Bump)

 

[buildingaspaceship]

(I'll work on it now )


 
Timothy stood watching Andrew, his eyes on him only. When Andrew turned his head, he made sure that he wasn't visible, and went instead to go and get ready for their date. He headed outside, picked up some pebbles, and readied himself to throw them at the window. He threw a few, hitting the window a few times.

 

[That Idiot]

Andrew breathed heavily and shook his head before running back upstairs and to his room. He shut his door behind him and went over to his bed and leaned on it. He put hid hands over his face and sighed into his hands. He started hearing pebbles hitting his window which made him immediately look up. He walked away from his bed slowly and opened his curtains to see Timothy.

 

[buildingaspaceship]

(Sorry it's short, there's not much I could have written :3)


Tim looked up at Andrew with a big smile on his face, and gestured with his fingers for him to go downstairs, before heading inside and down to the basement himself to meet him.