How Did The Parents Die In Bly Manor の小説・ストーリー

I wish life were the same as this. My parents are always so preoccupied with everything. They never visit Grandma; they are always so carried away with their own lives. If my brother Grant were alive things would be different. Everything felt like it changed after he died here at the manor when he was seven years old. He was the reason why my father never wanted me near here. He was exploring as well. Mother said he loved to try and get inside the house. He never was too far away from Grandma’s house though. He liked to explore the house and the old outer buildings. He thought there would be buried treasure. One day, he went missing. I was two years old when it happened. They searched for da

Not even when I had my breakdown after Eric Bale and Jack and his family died, and I realized anyone who tried to help me died. That meant what he had to tell me was very bad. “What’s going on, Nero? Whatever it is, I can handle it.” “Lily’s parents were found dead in a ditch. The police are all over it, and they informed me about it because they knew I was looking for them. They are processing the evidence right now to figure out what happened.” I was speechless, my ears were ringing, and Nero was speaking, but I couldn’t hear him. I started to laugh because all those plot twists were fucking with my brain. It was so much more than I could handle.

Cali quickly called Billie, while heading out. Lyla told him that Liam went home with Massimo. Kids like his age cannot stay longer in the hospital, and Massimo was tired as well. "Did you hear anything from the morgue?" Bryce thanked Lyla and walked with Lady Sophie to the cafeteria. "Oh, I almost forgot. The result just came. Dad died from multiple stabbed in his chest and back. He also suffered from head injury. Someone whack the back of his head and knocks him off before he was stabbed."

" The dates on the video show that your parents were murdered on the eleventh of last month. How could I have done that when I was injured along with you? We were together that day, I know you'd remember this." "How do I know you didn't do that on purpose? How are any of us certain you didn't program the computer to change the dates? I found out by accident anyway. I went to check up on them and found the house.." he trailed off, a far off expression taking over his face. "They were all already decaying. I couldn't even stand the stench. It was.....unlike something I've ever seen. The whole house was littered with dead people. From the back yard, to the front porch." He covered his eyes and

“You heartless woman! It’s you who killed my son! You killed him! “My son is lying in the morgue. He was alive just a few days ago, and he’s now gone. He’s dead! It’s all your fault!” The woman cried in a heartbroken manner. She gripped the booth’s table tightly and pounded it with her fists while kneeling. She was a madwoman! Louis attempted to pull the woman away, but a man rushed forward and pushed him aside. The man seemed to be in his sixties. He was likely the woman’s husband. The commotion caught the attention of others, and a crowd began to gather around. Listening to the conversations around her, Harmonia learned that this couple were Blaed’s parents.

I just want to know the truth about everything that has happened in my life. "Hey, about the day you guys lost your parents. I know that this could be a sensitive topic but I just want you to know what I found out. I was there. My parents were operating with two patients when suddenly both of your parents were brought in. My Dad managed to take all the bullets from your mom and so did my Mom to your Dad. As the operation was successfully made, they were brought to the ICU for major monitoring. I saw an old woman talking to my parents. She was so worried when all of a sudden she started coughing with blood. I stepped back as my parents called out for a nurse. I continued to walk around the ho

The car is visible on it’s side but dark shadows seem to dance a swirl just beyond that. The man says, “ I don’t know what the fuck is going on, but it is 5:34 AM and something freaky is going down!” My parents died at 6:12. They fought it for over half an hour! They fought Shades!

For a boy of just ten years old, he saw a dark cruelty for years and he wondered why they did that to him. All his tormentors, his opposers fled when Brent's parents went mad and searched the entire city for years, not knowing that they were in their midst. They traced and tracked everything concerning his father's death until it led to Vasperia's Father who was the last person he saw before he died. They killed his wife, threatening to kill his children if he didn't say what happened and the people involved before he sang like a bird, listing everyone Involved and he was killed on the spot.

“I was talking to him about work. After a few minutes, I realized he wasn’t breathing. That’s when I went out in the hall to get help.” Of course, it was slight fabrication of what really had happened. Blake couldn’t tell them what really happened. Despite his father wanting him to pull the plug, they would see it as murder. The last thing Blake and his family needed was a scandalous court case on their backs. And to him it wasn’t murder. It was mercy. Something that had to be done. Blake had never admitted to anyone that he found it hard to watch his father suffer the way he had been for the past six months. A man who was strong, tall, confident, and broad during Blake’s younger years reduc

Since Betty showed up, Xyla had a premature delivery, and then her father died without a cause. Perhaps there was a connection between those incidents? The timing of these incidents seemed a little too coincidental. The many questions in Stanley’s mind terrified him. Sharon inhaled deeply. “All right, don’t worry. I’ll put on a good show.” He didn’t say anything. Instead, he silently hung up and called Zack Cassidy on the phone. “My father-in-law just passed away. Keep this a secret, and don’t let anyone else find out. Also, send the body to the morgue and get an autopsy done.