American Horror Story, Starting from Falls Town

Chapter 3 If you find me, I will let you hehehe

Roy picked up the receiver again.

"Hey, this is the Black family!"

"Hey, hey, Roy Black, did you just curse me in your heart?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was still the same low, changed voice.

This made Roy very angry. It was this bastard who caused his plan to fail, and now he even dared to call him.

"Who are you anyway? Even pranks have their limits!"

Roy began to suspect that the people who called might be the ones he had just kicked out of the party. They were calling to play a prank because they had spoiled the fun at the party.

“You can guess!”

"Guess your size!"

Roy hung up the phone directly, but the phone rang again soon, so he simply pressed the answering button on the phone.

"Hello, this is the Black family. Please leave a message after the beep!"

This type of automatic answering machine was very popular in America in the 1980s and 1990s, but it became obsolete when mobile phones became popular.

"Needy, let's go."

"Roy, is it okay not to answer that call?"

"It's okay, it's a prank call, ignore him, let me take you home first!"

Roy and Needy walked on the streets of Waterfall Town, and the streets were empty.

In small American towns like this, the shops close at night and usually only the bars are open.

Nidi's home is not far away, it only takes about ten minutes to walk there, or a few minutes by car.

However, Roy wanted to spend more time with Neddy, so he chose to walk.

And Needy also enjoyed this moment very much. Walking side by side with Roy, she could feel his aura.

After walking for a few minutes, Roy felt that the atmosphere was about right, so he reached out and held Needy's hand.

Needy was stunned for a moment and tried to pull her hand away, but her strength was so weak that Roy didn't know whether she wanted to pull her hand away or wanted to pull his hand.

Finally, Needy agreed to hold hands, but her face turned red again.

Good times are always short. It felt like Nidi had only walked a few steps before she reached her home.

Needy herself didn't even realize it until Roy reminded her.

"Needy, you're home."

"Huh? Am I home yet?"

Nidi hurriedly walked towards home, but she forgot that her hand was still held by Roy, and this rash behavior almost made her fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Roy was quick-witted and pulled Neddy into his arms with a waltz-like movement.

This sudden situation made Needy confused for a moment.

"Needy, are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine! Thank you, Roy!"

After coming to her senses, Needy quickly pushed Roy away and ran towards her home in a panic.

At this moment, Roy keenly felt as if someone was looking at him from behind. When he turned his head, he saw someone pulling the curtains of the house opposite Needy's house.

If the original owner's memory is correct, then this house should be Jennifer Morgan's home.

Well, Needy and Jennifer are neighbors and grew up together, so they have such a good relationship.

Roy didn't care and turned around to wave at Nidi. "Nidi, have a good dream tonight!"

"You too, Roy!"

After watching Nidi enter the house, Roy turned around and prepared to go home.

When Roy thought about having to clean up the messy living room after returning home, he wanted to travel back immediately.

I don’t know what the original owner was thinking. He actually held a party in his own home. Wasn’t he afraid of being beaten up by his parents?
It seems that in America, you can't hit your children, otherwise you will be deprived of custody.

It's also funny. It's okay for schools to provide LGBT education, but it's not okay for parents to beat their children. It's really too liberal.

When he returned home, Roy suddenly found that the light in his living room was on.

I clearly turned off the lights when I went out.

Why are the lights on now?
Could it be that the original owner’s parents have returned?
Roy thought that there was already "Jennifer's Body" in this world, and who knew if there were any other messed up things.

So out of caution, Roy decided to take a look at the garage first.

The original owner's parents were traveling by car to celebrate their wedding anniversary. If their car was in the garage, it meant that the original owner's parents had indeed returned.

However, the garage only contained the original owner's own second-hand yellow Chevrolet Camaro, but not the original owner's father's BMW.

It seemed that there was a thief in the house. Roy quietly entered the house through the garage door and walked carefully into the living room.

The living room seemed to be unchanged and was still a mess.

But Roy was sure that someone had come in because he saw the receiver of the landline phone was placed on the side and the hands-free button was pressed.

Who is so boring as to just pick up the receiver when entering his own home?
Roy immediately thought of the psychopath who had called and harassed him before.

Was it that guy who did it?

Coincidentally, the low voice from the phone revealed the answer.

"Oh, Roy Black, you're back!"

Roy's pupils shrank. This psychopath knew he was back home, which meant he was probably observing around the house.

This scene gave Roy a sense of déjà vu, as if it was the plot of a certain movie. Unfortunately, his memory was only 9, and he couldn't remember which movie it was.

"Boy, this joke is a bit too much! You'd better not let me find you."

Roy first drew the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, then used a key to open a drawer, which contained a Smith & Wesson M625 revolver.

This was a gift given to the original owner by his father on his 18th birthday.

Don't be surprised. As a boy from Texas, it's normal to receive such a gift at the age of 18.

After all, it is the state with the most abundant wood in America.

Holding the revolver in his hand, Roy had a special feeling, as if the gun was an extension of his body.

Roy immediately understood that it was Bob Munden's shooting talent that took effect. This man must be a sharpshooter.

With a gun in his hand, Roy calmed down.

"Hey, hey, Roy, do you think I don't know what you're doing just because you pulled the curtains? Are you looking for a gun?"

What this mysterious man said made Roy's heart move. Could it be that this guy is hiding somewhere in the house now?
Roy immediately looked around the living room, trying to find a place where someone could hide.

Under the sofa is suspicious, the cupboard is also a possibility, or it may be hidden in the bedroom on the second floor.

But if this guy was really hiding in the house, he should be able to hear the voices.

Roy didn't say anything, but listened carefully for the mysterious man's voice, but the call from the other end of the phone continued to irritate Roy.

"Roy, do you want to play hide and seek with me? If you find me, I'll let you hehehehe!"

(End of this chapter)