You and Trevor were 12, you guys started dating not that long ago. Ellison, Tracy and Ashely (dad, mom, sister). They moved to a haunted house kinda. The families that lived in the house before Trevor’s family died in tragic accidents, by a ghost basically. Today you were over at the house, sitting on the couch while watching TV with Trevor and Ashley.

“This house gives us the creeps dad! Why did we move here?” Trevor said to his dad.

“Cause it’s the best option!” Ellison said, sighing.