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Chandler smiled faintly, nodding her head. “So uh… what’s up?” She asked, moving over to Katelyn and sitting down beside her.
Katie just needed some company, someone who could listen or at least pretend to listen. “I made a big mistake...a really big one. I’m just having a hard time putting the pieces back together.”
collegekashmiere
Sup?
Kash?
“I uhh… I’m Chandler,” the spirit replied, biting her lip as she glanced down at the floor. “D’you want me to… leave you alone?”
“N-no you don’t have to...I actually might need a little company.” Katelyn replied and sat up fully with her hands in her lap. “I’m Katelyn.” She nodded slightly.
“Oh, I umm… I was looking for someone else,” Chandler replied, feeling awkward for coming into the wrong room. However, when she noticed the girl looked upset, she took a step into the room, furrowing her brows. “…Are you okay?”
Pushing herself up slightly, Katelyn looked over the others face to see if she recognized her. “I...yeah. I guess...what’s your name?” She asked softly while wiping at her eyes.
“Who is it?”
little-gray-ghost
The stench of old blood took over the general area of the hallway that lead to Sam’s room. The sticky, brownish red stains of the substance had soaked into the floorboards, and normally the girl wouldn’t mind so much – but she worried the smell would soon draw unwanted attention. Scrubbing away at the floor, the brunette let out a needless huff as she worked at washing the first layer away. Bits of cat fur had come loose, but most of the gore of what had happened was dried stuck. Glancing up for a brief moment at the twin’s room, the poltergeist shortly thereafter set her attention back down to the scrubber and dipped it into a pail of mucky, crimson water.
Katelyn had been heading upstairs to find one of Leo’s old toys but the smell reached her nose before she even reached the top of the stairs. Scrunching her face up she quickly pinched her nose and she almost didn’t finish going up the stairs. Against her better judgement and because curiosity consumed her she stepped into the hallway. The blood startled her but she seen a familiar ghost scrubbing away at the floor. “Sam? Is everything okay? What happened?” She asked moving forward.
slicemenicewalker
Anthony shrugged angrily which made the movement look mostly like a spasm of some sort.
“Yeah, well…maybe you’re right. Thankfully split knuckles aren’t among those things that do,” he said, glancing down at his throbbing hand. The pan was kind of nice. Somewhat distracting if nothing else. He pressed the knuckle against his leg to let the fabric of his pants absorb the blood.
“I’m not in the best of moods but I’m sure it’ll pass eventually. I’ve broken some furniture. Feeling a little bit murderous but I don’t think I’ll do anything about that. Too much hassle.”
Stepping closer she continued to try and see if his knuckles were okay. “You should probably put something else on those instead of ruining your pants.” Katelyn commented and gave a worried look. “Do you want me to help you bandage it?” Katie offered but as soon as he said he was feeling murderous she quickly stepped back.
Katelyn was not trying to get murdered today and who knew if this guy was being serious or not. “Too much hassle to murder someone? Have you murdered someone before?” She asked cautiously glancing toward the broken mirror then back to him.
slicemenicewalker
Anthony turned to see the ghost who’d called out coming towards him.
“Nothing,” he forced out through gritted teeth. He’d hoped his little lashing out would go unnoticed but apparently he had no such luck. “Show’s over and knuckles will heal. Not like anything stays fucking permanent in this house”
Katelyn stopped short and raised an eyebrow at him as he finished speaking. “A lot of things stay permanent in this house...too many things actually. Are you okay?” She asked looking towards his knuckles to see if he was bleeding or something.
…why did you leave?
I thought that it would be better for him. Now I don’t even know why I thought that. It was like there was something on my shoulder telling me to go and no one needed me here....it was so stupid.
With his eyes on her at her reply, Spencer narrowed his gaze before looking away. He then stared at the wall, clenching his jaw as he tried to channel his anger. It wasn’t like he couldn’t understand why she felt the need to hide. He’d been in a place before where he felt hiding was the only answer, but that thought went as quickly as it came. At her question, his eyes shifted back to her. “‘Cause I send Leo to you every other week. Call me crazy, but I’d like to know if the one spending the other half of my son’s time with him is okay.” He replied, his anger settling as he noticed her glassy gaze. Rolling his eyes, he exhaled a quick sigh as he glanced down. “I’m just saying if you needed time to get your head together, you could’ve told me instead of just booking it, okay? I thought you were gone, Katie.”
“Leo has never seen me be anything but okay...okay?” Katelyn would be devastated if Spencer decided that she was too unfit to spend time with their son. Maybe one of the reasons she went into hiding was because she was afraid she might change and show Leo a side she didn’t want him to see or be unfit to be around him. Now that she had hid she knew it didn’t fix anything and only made things worse. Katie did feel slightly better and only wanted to be near her son. “I-I know...It was stupid and it won’t happen again. You don’t have to worry. I promise. I’m so sorry.” She sat down on the edge of her bed and fidgeted a little. “Can I see him?”
“Fuck!”
“Hey! Hey! Whoa what’s the matter?!”
When Katelyn came into view, Jared’s mouth fell open softly. His expression shifted quickly from confused to sad. Unsure of what to say or even do, his hands stuffed themselves in the back pocket of his jeans. “Where have you been?” He asked, mostly just to get rid of the question right out of the gate.
Katelyn knew the question was coming but had no good explanation. Not one that anyone would understand anyway. “Making the worst mistake of my death.” She continued to speak quietly and couldn't force herself to look up at his face. “I let my own head get the best of me and I went into hiding...leaving my son and you.” She let it all out in one breath and the air was gone from her lungs.
“Better for who?!” Spencer retorted, throwing his hands up in the air as a completely baffled took hold of his features. “Leo loves you, Katie. D’you really think it’d be better to just go away and leave him to wonder what the fuck happened to his mom!?” The lanky spirit shook his head, watching her as he tried to lower his shoulders in an attempt to relax — though his expression was stuck in that of anger. “You could’ve at least told me things weren’t okay.”
The shame and guilt crushed in on Katie and she took a shaky breath. “I know...It was a terrible mistake...I don’t know what came over me.” Katelyn got out shaking her head. She really didn't know why such thoughts ran through her mind, causing her to leave her son. It was the worst mistake she could ever make and she knew it. “Why would I worry you with my problems? I know you've got plenty of things going on yourself.” Katelyn explained feeling tears stinging her eyes. All she wanted was to wrap Leo in her arms and tell him she’d never leave again. His trust for her would most likely be broken for a while and she wasn’t sure shew as ready to face that yet.
“…I suppose we should be thankful that the event wasn’t held here then,” Shadow replied in a soft tone, shifting his attention from her to the window. “I imagine the noise would be… far more excruciating, had it been.”
Katelyn looked up at Shadow and smiled ever so slightly but it didn't really seem to reach her eyes. “I don’t think I’d be ready for all the noise if the party was here. The last party I was at didn't go too well.” She sighed and looked down at her hands as they rested on the window sill.
Okay, uh… I’m sorry, I don’t think he’s down here though. I haven’t really seen any of the kids down here in a while.
He’s probably staying outside with his dad...I can’t believe I left him. What kind of mother does something like that? He’s going to hate me forever.
“It’s even loud inside and the party is down the road.” Katie shook her head as she peaked out the front windows.
Stepping into the Murder House, Jared sighed as he looked around the front lobby. He wasn’t really sure what he was doing in the house, but it felt like the place was calling him. Pursing his lips, he was about to just leave when something moved out of the corner of his eye. “Hello?”
Katelyn was still lurking about the home, trying to find her place again. It felt like she had been gone for years when it had only been about a month. Katie had watched Jared come into the home and had felt like running into his arms but stopped herself. Shifting her position, he had spotted the movement. Hearing him speak had given her the courage to show herself. "Hi." Her voice was soft and scared as she looked up at him sadly.
