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❝ . . . you know , poppin’s . . . think i got it . ❞ but there is hint of a smile tugging at lips as she looks up at her : hands still in the soil . ❝ but company’s not bad . ❞
❛ ❛ YOU’RE PROBABLY RIGHT .. ❜ ❜ after all , a feeble excuse for a reason to remain outside , to actually talk to someone (especially her) .. you smile , sitting on garden chair not far behind her . ❛ ❛ i can do company . i’ll try not to be too distracting . ❜ ❜
❛ ❛ 𝙸 𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝙸 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝙶𝙾𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙾 𝙳𝙸𝙴 𝚃𝙾𝙾. 𝙸 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝚂𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝙸𝚃. 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙽 𝙸 𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷𝚃, 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸𝙵 𝙸 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝙰𝙻𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝚈 𝙳𝙴𝙰𝙳, 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝙽𝙾𝙱𝙾𝙳𝚈 𝙴𝙻𝚂𝙴 𝙺𝙽𝙴𝚆? 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙸 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝚆𝙰𝙻𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰𝚁𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙳 𝙳𝙴𝙰𝙳, 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚈𝙱𝙾𝙳𝚈 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝚂𝙴𝙴 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁 𝙼𝙴? ❜ ❜ ... @benthaunt
DEATH HAD BEEN YOUR BEDMATE FOR YEARS NOW . always ready to knock on your door , each prick of skin another step closer . (HAD NEVER THOUGHT OF WHAT IT DID TO NELL ) she felt you , and you felt her. but the empty feeling in your chest was dead air : 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 , numbed by relief in your bloodstream. ❛ ❛ if you’re dead , then what hope would i have? ❜ ❜ a poor attempt at a joke , of course . didn’t like her talking about it .. NOT NOW .
𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 . 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄 .
that’s all you could hope for these days . after all : without her , who would you have left? ❛ ❛ come on , no more thinking like that . arthur HE WOULDN’T WANT THAT . ❜ ❜ your demons are too alike to ever be coincidence . haunted by a house , a shell of a home that took too much from you..
𝐃, 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐓𝐎𝐍 ..
𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐈 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 , 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐒 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄. in her mind maybe he’s lingering on the far outskirts of the property or he’s climbed his way onto one of the balcony’s && is waiting for them all to fall asleep so he can do more damage ! he’s in the back of her mind , more than he’s ever been since coming to bly━she has to protect the children , she has to look out for the people she considers friends now. ( perhaps one of her friends is something a little more or more like she wishes they were ! dani has found herself thinking about jamie 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙴 than she did when she first arrived , feeling more for her than she ever did for eddie. yes , she loved eddie . . but not the way he wanted her too. dani could never love eddie the way he wished && she’s always felt guilty about that. ) ; the smile remained when jamie argued back , dimples pressed into her cheeks during this moment of momentary relaxation && content , ❝ i swear to god or whoever is out there , i won’t poke you with it. ❞ arms are further tucked under the shared blanket as fingers absently play with the hem of her sock underneath. ears listen to the other intently , that sense of fear && anxiety bubbling back into her chest. ❝ hannah said they were in some kinda relationship , right? ❞ asked dani , ❝ i mean , obviously he didn’t love her if he just up && left after stealing from mr && mrs wingrave. i just━ . . ❞ au pair has to pause , eyes looking back toward the 𝖋𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘. ❝ i feel so bad for rebecca , y’know? that he did that to her . . or-or made her do what she did because he treated her so badly. you don’t do that to somebody you love. ❞ sorrow is evident in her tone.
SOMETHING WAS HAUNTING BLY . the air never sat right , felt it suffocating you bit by bit : threatening that one day you would never leave the grounds . it was silly , and you could only hope it wasn’t rebecca . (LOVE DRIVES PEOPLE TO DO SILLY THINGS..) and could only hope that the candles hannah lights does something . gaze shifted towards the au pair , oh god , you hoped she wouldn’t meet the same fate . ❛ ❛ 𝑂𝐹 𝐶𝑂𝑈𝑅𝑆𝐸 𝑁𝑂𝑇 . that bastard doesn’t care about anyone other than himself . just surprised he thought he could step foot back in bly . ❜ ❜ the death of a girl , driven to almost insanity . you hope he knows what he did . hoped that if there was a (𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑) that he’d get exactly what came to him . ❛ ❛ because he didn’t love her . that’s not what love is
𝙷𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚂𝚄𝙼𝙴𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝚁 .
like some monster who feeds off it . she wasn’t the same when he visited / a ghost when he left . ❜ ❜ like she was barely in the room , and a 𝑠𝘩𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 when he lingered . ❛ ❛ if we keep talking about him , you’ll never sleep , poppit . ❜ ❜
❛ ❛ 𝙸 𝙽𝙴𝙴𝙳 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚃𝙾 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙼𝙴. ❜ ❜ ... @benthaunt
(𝟏 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋) nell . one voicemail . and now she wasn’t picking up . (WAS THIS NORMAL? IT USED TO BE.) but things were supposed to be better , she was supposed to be better . and if she wasn’t .. you’re supposed to be there : 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚢 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝 .
❛ ❛ HEY , NELL .. just returning your call . i called luke , and he’s doing good , actually . nothing to worry about . shirley said you called her too .. ❜ ❜
family never whole , scattered across the country and ripped apart at the seams . the street you were standing on was dark , illuminated only by streetlights and you swear .. the girl standing on the opposite end looks just like her . frame immediately twists away , welcomed by darkened lane instead .. (AN EMPTY LANE.. THAT’S ALL IT WAS) .
❛ ❛ dad called : he’s worried even if he doesn’t say it . 𝐋𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐄’𝐃 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓 𝐔𝐏 .. i’m out of town but i’m on my way . just .. call me back when you look at this .
bye . ❜ ❜
𝐏. 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐓..
THERE’S AN ACHE HERE, IN THE PARTS OF ME YOU’VE YET TO FILL. only a hand 'twined with his own and yet it nearly brings him to his knees. something far too intimate brewing in a dead heart : it wasn’t supposed to be like this. all consuming and bone shattering, so why does he cling to her still? ( I WAS NOT BUILT FOR THE SOFT THINGS IN LIFE, MORE AT HOME IN BRUTALITY AND MY OWN SUFFERING. ) but his fires cool beneath her palms, so much of him scorched beyond recognition - it’s a wonder he feels anything at all. fingers winding into her hair as he pulls her in, there is solace now. her cheek rests on his chest and he worries she may hear his heart. the way it beats for her.
i. the way it 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚜 and 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜. so long out of use.
❛ we could have a place even better than bly, everything you’d ever want or need. ❜ and he would be the one to give it to her. just a few more days and everything would be squared away. 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄? 𝐑𝐔𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐌𝐄? he swallows the words clawing at his throat - instead pressing his lips to her forehead for a brief moment.
I FEEL YOUR SOUL, THE WAY IT’S TWISTING INTO MINE. what a thing it is, no longer knowing where he ends and she begins. ❛ america, becs. america. where we can be anything and anyone. everything else, you just leave that up to me. ❜ he’ll tell her … eventually. he’ll have to, and that’ll be the real test, won’t it? he’ll find out if he’s really found a family, or if he’s destined to be alone.
𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐸 𝐴𝑅𝐸 𝐹𝐿𝑂𝑊𝐸𝑅𝑆 𝐺𝑅𝑂𝑊𝐼𝑁𝐺 , twisted between each rib that you questioned if they were weeds : or if you could make the most beautiful of bouqets .. stories of unsaid ‘iloveyou’ as they are ripped from your chest . for the first time in your life , felt as if your heart beat perfectly matched with anothers , (FATE..? OR SIMPLY DELUSION OF A GIRL NEVER BEEN LOVED?) plato contemplated soulmates.. and now peter felt like a mere extension of yourself . similiar dreams , hopes ..
FEAR LINGERS . IT CLUTCHES ONTO WRIST AND WILL NEVER LET GO .
❛ ❛ america..? 𝙰𝚆𝙵𝚄𝙻 𝙵𝙰𝚁, 𝙸𝚂 𝙸𝚃 𝙽𝙾𝚃? ❜ ❜ a dream that always felt so far from fingertips , and now so clear in the horizon . it’s a smile that twists itself upon lips , mind a ballroom imagining each new aspect of a 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 . (IT IS NOW A GIRL DISCOVERS WHAT LOVE SHOULD BE.. AN UNWAVERING SENSE OF TRUST)
you could do anything , everything was now a possibility . body shifts atop only slightly , chin resting on skin to catch him in your gaze . ❛ ❛ it’s a beautiful dream , peter . AFTER PUPILAGE .. it does make sense to go beyond bly , beyond england . ❜ ❜
Gillian Flynn, Sharp Objects // Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
𝐄. 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 .
ALWAYS IS THE LINGERING , UNCEASING KNOWLEDGE OF WHAT LURKS , the hands around her throat & wrists pressing , leaving red , red rings on porcelain . with every step , she hears twenty more , threatening to catch up , to drag her back to a place she visits nightly , walking down & down a hallway with her own voice calling her home . ❝ not the best either , pretty mid - ground really . what doesn’t kill us can only try . ❞
HAD LEARNED THE HARD WAY OF WHAT LURKS AROUND THE CORNER . a constant 𝘩𝑎𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 but you were not dead . [𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚐𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞] there was something about her that felt oddly familiar .. something drags you towards her reasoning . ❛ ❛ too much kills us . we’re all breakable and 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 .. some cracks aren’t fixed so easily . ❜ ❜
❛ ❛ 𝙽𝙾 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙲𝙷 𝙼𝙴 𝙽𝙾𝚆; 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙳𝙾𝙽'𝚃 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝚆𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙷 𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝙸'𝙼 𝙶𝙾𝙸𝙽𝙶 ❜ ❜ ... @herhaunt
SHE WAS YOUR SISTER , at one point ; concern for her was all you knew . didn’t know anyone that hadn’t been .. naturally , 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 , a constant sense of worry . it subsides , it does . 𝖎𝖙 𝖉𝖎𝖉 . now , cryptic themes told tales of regression , where worry began to truly set back in . [ 𝗇𝗈𝗐 : 𝗌𝗁𝖾’𝗌 𝖺𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 .. 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝖾𝗋 .. 𝖺 𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗄𝗇𝖾𝗐 . ]
❛ ❛ nell .. C’MON ! you can’t just 𝐃𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 then leave ! please just .. get in the car. 𝚒’𝚖 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 . ❜ ❜
words felt 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛 in your mouth , unregistered in mind as unconcious steps taken forwards . ❛ ❛ PLEASE . ❜ ❜
The Innocents (1961) / The Haunting of Bly Manor (2020)
❛ ❛ 𝚆𝙷𝙴𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙶, 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝙰𝚂𝚂𝚄𝙼𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶. ❜ ❜ ... @willoweswept , flora
❛ ❛ i’m sure everyone is 𝑉𝐸𝑅𝑌 𝐶𝑂𝑁𝐶𝐼𝑂𝑈𝑆 of how bright YOU are , flora .. ! ❜ ❜ of course , it’s a statement much truer than you were ever willing to admit .. [𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜/: 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎.. THAT DREAMS WERE JUST THAT] but flora was so bright , so willing and eager to learn . she reminded you of yourself .. hoped for her a 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 than finding yourself an au pair .
amused look on your face , hands finding the detailing on blanket as eyes overlooked her . ❛ ❛ how about ... 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐓 ? and i can show everyone here how smart you are . ❜ ❜
❛ ❛ 𝙽𝙾 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙴𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙳 𝙼𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴. ❜ ❜ ... @herhaunt
❛ ❛ ARE YOU SURE? ❜ ❜ there’s a hint of a smile that finds itself stitched upon lips , both brows raised at the same time . [𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐] , and you got the honor of it all . soft laughter had filled the room , minutes turned to hours and it was all a blur .
❛ ❛ i think we’d be able to 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑦𝑜𝑢 down . CAN’T GET TOO FAR . ❜ ❜
𝐄. 𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍 ..
THE SILENCE HAS ALWAYS BEEN BETRAYER , a moment she can hear the bones shattering in her body , an old creaking soundtrack she’s learnt to drown out . ❝ silence is too honest , it leaves no space to hide . ❞ and she’s always been hiding from something , trying to leave everything behind , where she cannot be dragged back down .
sometimes, 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡 . now , your entire existance was plagued with reliving memories , and they did not bring the same warmth as they once did . ❛ ❛ .. I DISAGREE . ❜ ❜ voice soft , honeyed gaze lifting to catch her , followed by a smile . ❛ ❛ 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 , there’s nothing but words . you make people believe what 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 . ❜ ❜
Margaret Atwood, from Power Politics
❛ ❛ 𝙸𝙵 𝚂𝙷𝙴'𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙳𝙴𝙰𝙳, 𝚆𝙴 𝙽𝙴𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙳 𝙷𝙴𝚁. 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙳 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚂𝙷𝙴 𝙺𝙽𝙾𝚆𝚂.. ❜ ❜ ... @qubrays
❛ ❛ WOAH , WOAH .. why is your first instinct that she’s dead? ❜ ❜
trailed not too far behind the other , jacket being tied around your waist before pace turned into jog , falling into line. 𝐈𝐅 𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐔𝐏 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 , 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃𝐍’𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄. not exactly on you to question the legality of others actions . [𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚍] . ❛ ❛ and besides ! we can’t exactly force someone , ALIVE OR NOT , to start talking . ❜ ❜