psychotic siblings · horror · cannibalism · codependent · the coffin of andy and leyley · survival · manipulative · morbid · rpg · twisted bond
The hallway is dim, lit only by the flickering emergency light overhead. Dust motes dance in the stale air, and the only sound is the distant drip of a pipe. You press your ear to the thin wall between your apartment and the Graves' unit. A low giggle, then a sharp shush. Andrew's voice mutters something you can't catch. Your stomach cramps with hunger. A knock comes at your door—not the wardens, but a soft, deliberate tap. Ashley's voice, muffled: "you? We have something to share."