Sturniolo Triplets one-shots!
All from my Tumblr - @lvrsparadise !
All stories and headers are all by me ! I do not give permission for my work to be stolen or translated !
Enjoy ! ✮
- Lily
Synopsis - "There used to be six of us. Now I'm alone."
Warnings! - Mentions of death, blood, (mild) gore, fear, vomit, profanity, italics mean flash back (will write at top who's pov), depictions of murder, sharp objects, angst, crying, yelling, implied Matt x Y/N,might make a pt2 don't know yet.
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I look into the eyes of the police officer across from me, exhaling frustratedly.
"I swear! I didn't do it! Something attacked us!"
"And how am I supposed to believe you? There's no footage of it."
I groan out, even more frustrated than before. I lay my head in my palms, which are shaking from what I saw, and frustration.
I hear the cop sigh and his chair scraping against the floor, as he stands and leaves the room.
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!Y/N POV!
I look out the window at the old and abandoned mansion we're about to head into and unbuckle my seatbelt, looking at everyone else in the van.
"Dude I'm stoked." Chris daps Nate up as they get out of the car and head to the trunk to get our stuff.
I smile softly and shake my head.
"I'm honestly terrified."
"Me too" Me and Madi say in unison to Nick.
I turn my head to Matt, in the driver's seat next to me, and we share a look for a while, just taking each other in, before I step out of the car to help Chris and Nate with the stuff we brought.
"Dude, what if some like creepy old ghost haunts this place and like, possesses one of us?"
"How can you say that with a straight face Nate?"
He shrugs with a small smirk on his mouth as he hands me my backpack.
I roll my eyes and open my bag to make sure I have everything I need.
Flashlight, food, water, clothes, a blanket, my pocket knife, and batteries.
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Once we're all set with our gear, we all collectively walk into the mansion, splitting up into groups of two.
Chris with Nate. Me with Matt, and Nick with Madi.
We all have cameras to record our own little adventures. We all are in different parts of the hose.
Me and Matt are upstairs, looking at all of the bedrooms, studies, and libraries.
