Constance took the baby in her arms. It was warm. She cooed softly at it. The baby reminded her so much of little Tate, small, warm and with little short blond hair. She went to the kitchen and cleaned it up. She let herself cry a little, missing her dead children. She promised silently to herself that she would not make the same mistake with her grandson, she wouldn’t allow it. Doctor Harmon would not leave the house because she would not let him. Anyways, Vivien was dead, that would keep him here. And little Violet, so in love with Tate wouldn’t go without a fight. She went up to the nursery and set it in the crib. No one was in sight, she pulled a little chair close and sat down, singing to the baby softly. Chad showed up, he was leaning on the doorway, his eyes glinting.
“I wanna be a pretty girl!”
“Well you’re not a pretty girl!”
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Mi aMoira: I want out of this house.
All I’ve thought about since Halloween night is my mother and how I longed to go with her. I don’t deserve to be stuck here. I made one mistake when I was alive—I fooled around with Constance’s husband, and I regret it everyday. Then I was murdered for that one mistake and a big misunderstanding….
You silly, slut. Don’t you think I’ve suffered too? I am chained to this house because everyone I love is in it. All of my children have died and remained in that house, I think even my husband wanders somewhere, go pleasure him, that’s not what you enjoy doing? I don’t think you have ever felt so betrayed as I have. Oh, and don’t you worry, karma has already struck me in so many ways I wouldn’t mind dying in that house and staying there forever with Bo and Tate, if only Addie was there…
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I shall not lose my family ever again.
My dear Adelaide…
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Oh god. *smokes a cigarette* where can he be?
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