Christine's pov

"No" He said and he closed the door leaving me and Thomas to stare at each other with confusion.

I knocked on the door again, and still the same man around 50 years old opened it and yelled.

"What?1 Will you teenagers just leave me in peace?!"

"Uhm, we're looking for Garry Thompson...are you him?" I asked.

The man looked peace now. He sighed.

"Please come in i'll talk to you in the living room" He said.

Me and Thomas walked inside as the man walked away and told us to sit on the couch in the living room.

This house was old it's like the 1960's which was pretty cool since I had never seen this kind of furniture before.

While we were waiting for the old man to come back me and Thomas had a conversation until he give a question.

"Christine, if this are all done. What are going to do?" He asked.

"Well, firstly i'll be visiting my Mom for a couple of days and when I come back i'll focus to graduate so I can be with my Mom" I answered.

'What if....there's another time...where you look for someone?" Thomas asked.

"Look for someone? Who? Like a friend or something?" I asked.

"No, someone you lov-" Thomas was interrupted.

"Okay, my name is George Thompson, Garry Thompson is my grandson and I am 53 years old" He said.

"I'm Christine and this is Thomas, my friend. So, where's Garry" I asked.

"That my dear, i'm afraid of, he and his girlfriend died together but no one know how" He said.

"How they died? That's how my Dad died too. I still don't get it. Why would the Swift family do this? Maybe if we have more clues, we can figure this out, What does the Swift family REALLY want from us and Mr. Thompson...you're involve too" I said.

I had a lot of theories on why does the Swift family hate us, maybe is because we did something bad to them? Did we embarrass?

"That's okay dear. If you find anything old just tell me" he started "you wanna hear their story?"

"yes!"

"well," he started "The Swift family was a happy family. But in one day. They went to a restaurant. Which was 25 miles or so. Then, Katie's mother and father started arguing. The two didn't pay much attention to the road. So, when Katie was getting worried, she noticed their car was going to the wrong way, she yelled. Her dad turned his head on the front and saw a ruck going in their way. The car flipped in the air causing for Katie to hit her head at the door again and again. Her dad was already knocked out...or dead. Her mom was screaming. When they crashed at the ground both mother and daughter hit it's head into the window giving up their final breath. Then Katie's friends, Enika, Robbi, Kylee and Heather heard of this they cried hard. And now, ever since, the house is haunted and the Swift family are killing all the members in...in...I forgot what family it was. Killing the Thompson was old and now, they are going to a new family which i forgot" Mr. Thompson finished.

"It's okay, me and Thomas could figure this out" I said.

"Well bye Christine, Thomas. It's been nice seeing you" he said.

LATER...

Thomas and I were going to my house. When he stopped on the sidewalk in front of my house, Thomas stopped me for a second.

"Hey Christine, can you take a break for all of this work?" He asked.

"Break? I don't need a break Thomas. It's okay if you're worried about me" I said.

"I don't mean that. Let's talk about us right now" He said.

"The...two of us? I....don't know what you're talking about" I asked.

"Okay answer this simple question" he said "Choose me or that mystery?"

"Oh. Well, sorry, sorry if I don't have time for my friend . But i need to finish this. If not what if something bad...might happened. I don't know but, i think i choose the mystery. When i'm done with this i could hang out with you like the old times" I smiled.

"If you think it like that" He started "Christine, let's not be friends and not see each other again"

"What?" I asked.

"Maybe you should think twice on choosing your Friend than this so called mystery" He said and left.

Why...why is he acting like this? Never see again? What is he talking? Is there something wrong?