It was an old beaten down house that apparently hadn't been sold in years. Windows were darkened with years of dirt and dust, a step was missing from the porch stairs, the porch itself was old and probably creaked by now. The silent neighborhood hissed when the wind blew and leaves started to fall from the trees, showing the start of Autumn. Nobody was outside the small, quiet town of Haddonfield, Illinois. The only sound besides the wind was an unscathed, midnight black Honda driving down the dusty road.

"See anything?" Jasmine Smith asked her girlfriend, Jean Andrews. Jasmine looked at the old houses as she drove slowly down the street. Jean clicked her teeth as she observed the houses. Her cerulean eyes landed on a white, almost dilapidated house.

"Stop!" Jasmine slammed on the breaks and looked at Jean in confusion.

"What is it? Are you feeling sick again, sweety?" She laid a hand on Jeans shoulder, thinking moving so quickly wasn't a good idea anymore. Jasmine and Jean decided to get a place together outside of Chicago, they've only been together six months and were really close. Jean had gotten sick on their drive to Haddonfield, they had had to stop at a hotel until she was able enough to move.

Jean poked her finger at the window, pointing at the house with a red "for sale sign" on the leaf, covered lawn. Jasmine shrunk in her seat to look at the house. Her face distorted in displeasure. It was a nice house, looked to have two floors and an attic. But the place was ugly, it looked like the porch would collapse if you laid a toe on it.

"It's a little..." Jasmine didn't know the right words to describe it. It looked like an old, antique haunted house.

"Awesome!" Jean smiled widely as her eyes landed on her girlfriend.

"I was gonna say depressing."

Jean frowned, sad that her girlfriend didn't feel the same way she did."It's not that bad. It just needs a little work, we have enough money for that. Once we fix it up a little bit it won't look so depressing. It's really cheap, too."

Jasmine shrugged. It was cheap. She saw the price on the sign and thought it should be worth more but she guessed that the disfigurement of the house had to lower the price. It felt a little unusual for a house to be that much, though. She'd have to ask the real-estate person about it.

"Can we at least check it out? If we don't like it we can keep looking. Please?" Jean played with Jasmines long black hair and gave her puppy dog eyes. Jasmine hated that, she was so damn cute when she did that. She sighed.

"Yes! Yay! I love you!" She gave her a big hug and kissed her passionately, Jasmine smiling against her lips in adoration.

"I'll call the person once we're done," Jasmine mumbled before kissing Jean again.

"Done with what?" Jasmine just smiled and pulled Jean closer.