(Based on American Horror Stories from 2021)

And here we are!" I excitedly got out of the car and opened the gates to our new home. The Murder House. "It was about time, that music of yours were going to make my ear bleed." Michael teases me.

Scarlett who was behind him rolled her eyes and remained silent. "Isn't this amazing?" I spoke when we made it inside with a few luggage.

"(Y/N), has always loved her spooky things unlike us." Troy says hugging me from behind and kissing my head.

"Ugh get a room." Scarlett said walking past us and going upstairs.

"Hey! We're all loving people here, we love to spread love it's what we do best!" Michael scolded her before she disappeared.

Both of them scoff and mutter "Teenagers."

The three of us raced to our room and first thing I did was jump on the bed and sighed. "I'm so tired."

"Get ready to save up your energy then." Michael suggested which made Troy slap his arm.

"Haha, No funny business, we have a teenage daughter to raise and a house to haunt." Michael and Troy's plan is to open up this house and have people pay us since this house has a dark history.

They don't believe that it's haunted but I do. I stand up and grab both of the males hand and smile at them. "Let's try and do our best to make Scarlett feel safe and happy here, okay?"

"Okay." They both reply and I kiss each of them.

"I'll go and unbox a few things and make this house more of my style." I wink and began to head downstairs and began to do my work.

An hour turned to two and the place was looking a bit more cosey. I did feel this house a bit eerie when I was alone downstairs, "Hey! Wanna give me a bit of help?"

I smile despite being so tired of the hard work. Scarlett looks up from her phone and stared at me. "I-I..I'm a bit busy." She was beginning to walk away until Michael showed up and gave her a disapproving look. "Go help your mother."

Scarlett rolled her eyes again and began to take a few vases and other delicate things and placed them mindlessly on a table next to us. "If you have other important things then feel free to leave." 

As soon as I said that she raced up to her room again. I frowned and continued to clean up the place. It was finally getting late and we were all sitting down to have dinner.

"Spaghetti again?" I looked ahead and saw Scarlett picking at her food.

"I was going to cook this time but you didn't help me finish with the boxes earlier. Besides, your dad is the mother in this relationship. His cooking is great." I complimented Troy's cooking and Michael for doing the salad.

"You're starting school tomorrow, if there's anything you want to ask me don't be shy to do so." I offered. She forced a smile and shook her head.

"I'll manage on my own."

My relationship with Michael and Trot began many years ago, many people looked down on us back then and still do but that didn't stop us from being together. Michael and Troy were together back then, and Troy was the one I first met when we were in our last year of highschool.

My relationship with Scarlett has always been complicate-

"You should ask as many questions as you'd like Scarlett. Your mom might know a few." I nearly choked on my drink when my husband said that.

"Can we stop with the sexual jokes, you guys are gross." Scarlett pushed her plate forward and crossed her arms.

"Alright enough with the innuendos." I spoke up when Michael and Troy began to joke with each other. I gave them a look and they stopped.

We know of Scarlett's problem with looking up for adult content. "I'll make your favorite for breakfast and I'll drop you off at school if you'd like." I smile at our daughter.

"I can walk the school isn't far from here, but I'll gladly accept breakfast." I nodded my head and leaned over and kissed her head.

"Go and rest up for tomorrow then."

We watch her leave and I start to pick up the played. "Why does she always push me away?" Michael comes behind me and rubs my back.

"She's a teenager it's what they do best. She'll come around once she realizes she needs your help."

"That and you're not old yet, we can always try and have a kid of our own." We both turned around and I glared at Trot and playfully splashed him with a bit of water.

"By saying that you just called me old."

"He's always been good at flirting." Michael sarcastically said.

The three of us finished what we had to in the kitchen and tiredly went to our room. "Finally time for sleep." I began to get rid of my clothes and got dressed in an oversized shirt and got into bed.

"You can't be sleepy right now." Troy whined and threw himself over me making me squirm to try and get under the sheets to sleep.

"And he's always been the horniest." Michael added appearing in the room and closing the door.

"Scarlett is just a few doors away from us. We are not having sex tonight." I warned him asni got myself comfortable.

"What? Afraid the ghosts will see us?" Now they began to joke with me. 

I gripped Troy's bleached long hair and pulled him in to kiss me. "That makes things more exciting."

"You're gonna become a bad influence to Scarlett if she hears you." Michael laughed when I didn't pay attention to him.

I wrapped my arms around Troy and continued to kiss him when I felt his hands beginning to travel down to my shirt. I felt another pair of hands which belonged to Michael.

I pushed them down on the bed and evilly smirked. "You two better not make a sound." I warn them and got rid of my clothes.

*************

Few days went by and Scarlett's slowly was acting stranger than the normal teenager would. Troy, Michael and I alongside Scarlett were with a psychologist. "You'vebeen spying on me?!" She got annoyed when Troy and Michael showed her her internet history. I reached my hand forward and shut the laptop.

"You both should've consulted this with me. I'm with Scarlett on this one, her sexual orientation or intimacy shouldn't be our problems."

The psychologist remained silent, but she did seem concern. "You'rewrong, (Y/N). As parents we need to pay closer attention our daughter and not let her get invested into these strange things."

"These are normal things, we used to do them together, remember?" I ask looking at both males.

"(Y/N), stop joking about this, this is serious. BDSM is way different than what Scarlett is searching up." Troy for once scolded me and Michael remained silent.

"Did something happen to Scarlett when she was little that maybe you think made her like this?" The psychologist asked us.

Michael looked at Troy and I concerned when we exchanged looks. "(Y/N), and I were shopping one day. We were ready to leave when a woman came out of nowhere and attacked us both. Scarlett disappeared for ten days.."

I still remember that day clearly. It was the second time I felt horrible. Troy crawled by my side making sure I was okay and called Michael when the people around us that day called the police. Those ten days felt like an eternity to us, we barely slept those days.

"There's something e-else I'd like to s-say." I stuttered and felt my feet and hands cold. Tears began to fill my eyes. Michael and Troy both grabbed my hands knowing what I was about to say.

I looked at Scarlett's afraid she might hate me, push me even more. I never decided to tell her this.

"A month of so after I met Michael and Troy. I was already pregnant with her but neither of them got me pregnant. Scarlett.. She's the result of someone who raped me." I take a deep breathe and tried to always block those awful memories.

"I never knew who the guy was who did it. Michael and Troy found me almost dead on the streets, I didn't want to carry on with the pregnancy but they both changed my mind. We would stay together and raise her, try to protect her from any harm."

I remember having a bump when I was ready to get rid of her. Michael and Troy sat next to me and rested their hands on my growing stomach. They agreed and paid me extra money, they would raise Scarlett as their own daughter, and that we would never mention her that I am her biological mother.

"Do you think hiding this from Scarlett was the right choice?" 

"I do and I don't. I'll get hate for whichever one I choose, but I never wanted her to find out about this, not this way anyways. Scarlett.." I turned to look at her. Scarlett looked away from us and quickly wiped a year that escaped from her. She shouted us an insult and ran up to her room.