Chapter Three

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Early the next morning, the four of them woke up feeling dizzy and nervous.

Tommy Lee wouldn't stop talking about the creepy girl that he saw the night before.

"I'm telling ya, she was the most drop-dead scariest thing I'd ever seen".

The drummer told his bandmates, and then grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniels and took a big sip.

"I dunno what you're talkin about T-bone. Maybe if that cat hadn't interrupted my sleep, I would believe ya".

Mick was still tired from last night.

"Let's just go out and ask anyone if they know about the history of this place".

Nikki suggested, as he fluffed up his hair with a comb and some hairspray.

After Motley Crue went to eat breakfast, they went around asking different people about the abandoned house.

An elderly woman who lived nearby said that she knew about it.

"In a jealous rage, a man killed his wife and son in their home, and they say, if anyone who visits fell prey to a terrible curse".

She said.

All four them felt a shiver going down their spine.

"Man, that's fucked up".

Tommy spoke up.

"Yeah, that poor girl could've been a hot groupie".

Vince added.

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