Streamer in a Haunted House

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on the platform, and found out s

ways this smugness in her voice

been friends

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to be her assi

o make her look better,

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he bossed me around,

ndship had already chan

d. Too good to walk

was preparing to apply for a st

to quit this life for go

ca leaned into a nich

outfits in creepy locations-ghost towns, abandoned hospitals, supposed

t believe in the concept

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reams raked in v

ever going to sta

we finally ran into somet

eling when I left the house. An unsh

tossing me a mocking glance. "If you're this scare

't res

her constant jabs

black mini skirt paire

e thighs and the dark nylons made

in the middle of nowhere. There had

the crime scene hadn't ev

take the job. Every request

ething this simple. What else are you even good at? Is t

er, Monica grew more anxious. Her

aring at my phone screen,

that silent prayer, a taxi sl

ver, wearing a mask, grinned at u

epped forward and told

Monica's legs, lingering far too lo

olated the place was. He unlocked th

looked

oud little smile and sweetly asked the driver, "Can you

te that kind

oying himself. "With you in the

ssed the line,

a daily basis and played along effortlessly

t. "You two livestreamers? Why are you heading out there

d smiled charmingly. "We're go

sense now. "You girls are really brave. T

People say it's haunted

That's just old superstition." I s

loud laugh

ot many people your age have guts like that. That family... it was brutal.

s eyes

sion, she leaned in eagerl

ife had a lover. One day they were at home

rabbed a knife and tried to attack.

ded up pinning him to the floor, choking him. I

huckle. "And she did help-by helping t

more shocking

"They say the man died with his eyes

ompletely hooked, l

body in the trunk, planning t

... The door creaked open. The wife got

nctively rubbing the goosebumps on our a

hout pause. "The next day, when someone finally found them

ned pale. She was

s were fighting for the chance to go there. She hadn't looked into the d

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she asked, "So... what

he road. We could only see the back of hi

hind her husband's back. Brought him home, too. Can you bel

uldn't do things

I broke th

hosts," I said. "The husband's

through the rearview mirr

y to my arm, her gr

er. "Don't worry. It's just a scary story. Or

confused. "C

tate of suspended consciousness. The husband pr

eled by rage, he broke free..

an crime, nothing super

let out a l

uilding is nearly empty now. Most people moved out. A bunch of y

ust like that wife's. You sure that's not s