Part 2:
The next room I went in was Trips. He was the quiet one in the family. He had a nice big room with fluffy Blue Carpet, a nice marble ceiling, a big black bookshelf with a bunch of books by Kate Chopin, Edgar Alan Poe, Darius Clayton, Stephen king, You name it, he had it. As I started to look a little deeper into every detail that made his room his, I started to look at all of shoes and comic books, DC cause he hated how overrated marvel was. He had nothing but black, white and grey t-shirts and all blue and grey and black skinny jeans. Socks were all white, I didn't look in his underwear because that'd be weird as if I wasn't weird enough.
I go towards his closet and find myself looking at an Amy poster. I was in complete shock because he was studying the same stuff I've been studying the past few months now. I heard foot steps coming upstairs and it was Trip calling my name. I heard him but I couldn't move because he was so young but so fascinated by the Amy story.
" hi! what're you uh doing in my room? " he asks me very interrogating like.
" I'm so sorry " I said and saving myself from further embarrassment,
" I was coming back from the basement and couldn't help but walk by and see the Amy poster on your wall!! " I walked over to him and put my hand in his shoulder
" I've been studying her story for a while myself. It's good to know some young people today appreciate true horror culture like I do".
He looks at me with amazement. " yes I do. And I'm also glad I'm not the only one is this town who thinks all of this is fake news. I mean from Amy getting revenge to possessing someone to going mad and going on a killing spree and then ending it all. It's just crazy". He says with complete hyper tension in his eyes.
" Yes!" I say with such excitement. "It's so weird and far fetched yet there is so much proof about these guys."
"Okay so i guess I'll let you look around a little. Dinner will be ready in about 10 minutes" he says feeling a little more eased before going back downstairs to his family.
As he leaves his room giving me permission to actually snoop around before dinner is done, I stumbled across a picture of him with a little girl. They looked about the same age. Same hair color, even so much as the same birthmark.
I Continues to look at the picture and eventually pulled out my phone to look up who I think it might be? I looks at my phone and look back at his family photo, both girls that I am looking at both look the same. It bought me to when Andy told me his parents did the fertility experiment and they gave birth to a girl but she died a few years ago. And then I tediously thought to myself, OMG, this girl was fertilized by the eggs of Amy!!!!!!!