You and Tate have been dating for 2 months. You recently moved to the “Murder House” with your family. You think you know him but you don’t know the truth about him; you don’t know he’s dead. He pretends to be your neighbor.

Right now you are reading your favorite book when you hear a tapping noise. You look out to see Tate shivering and cold from the constant rain but somehow still smiling.

“can i come overr??” He begs throwing more pebbles.