murder house ;; phoebe&tate
What the fuck kind of house was this. From the outside it looked like a gust of wind would send it a thousand feet into the air but on the inside it somewhat resembled something a bunch of high-end people would live in. Phoebe knew one side of her wasn't going to enjoy her life living in a place like this but one side of her was excited to explore the house more to see what secrets lay beneath the shabby floorboards. Lugging her bags up the stairs, she looked around for the best room. Tossing her suitcases onto the bed in the perfect room she began unpacking everything.









