Friends don't kill friends(Creepypasta fanfiction)

Truth?

"Do you believe him?" Lilly asked softly "I mean he's clearly crazy. But how else would he know you?"
I shrugged then sighed "Well one way to know. He said my dad was still alive, let's check that."
Lilly frowned "You actually believe that you might of lived with a house full of crazy killers?"
I turned to her "Everyone he spoke of had a reason for doing what they did."
Her eyes grew wide "You're kidding right? That's not even funny Angel!" She scolded.
I rolled my eyes then turned to the laptop "Anyway the one he wouldn't talk about, the beautiful one; I'm going to look him up."
"How? You don't know his name or anything about him." She pointed out.
I smiled "I know I know him even if the rest is a dream. I'll remember something. I can tell that he was important to me."
She sighed "What if you find out something horrible? Like what if he's the thing that killed your parents?"
"'thing'?" I questioned "And Brian said my dad was still alive. I'll look him up right now."
Lilly shrugged "I'm going to bed. This was to much. My brother comes back after ten years to not even see me but my best friend who he claims lives with a house full of murderers."