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*Chapter 3*

NEXT MORNING

Dylan woke up (to his surprise) in his bed, stretching as he yawned. Realising quickly that he was still in his clothes, he noticed the glass of ice water and the notepad on the bedside table as he sat up on the side of the bed. Picking it up, he read the unfamiliar cursive handwriting.

Sleeping Beauty,
Came out to get ice and found you on the ground outside.
I couldn't just leave you there, so i found your key and brought
you here. You owe me a coffee. :)
- Daisy

He smiled at the little doodle of a flower at the end of the name, tossing the notepad on the unmade bed as he stood to shower and change.

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Setting the extra cup of coffee he'd made inside the motel office down on a picnic table, Dylan stood as he watched the landscaping guys arrange flowers. One guy asked him if he knew where to put them, but he just told him that Norma didn't say, and to just put them wherever they won't die. He'd been waiting around for that girl from last night, Daisy ,he remembered. After reading that note earlier, Dylan wasn't sure if it was just someone fucking with him, or if she really did help him to his room last night. Regardless, he'd made two coffees this morning (getting a strange look from Emma in the office the entire time) and waited outside. Suddenly, a white rental car pulling into the gravel caught his attention and he started to walk closer to the motel office. A guy in a faded red shirt, tan jacket and jeans got out of the car and walked through the gravel toward him. "Hey, I'm looking for Norma Bates." the mystery man called to him as he walked past the office and over to Dylan. "Okay?" Dylan replied, the man standing a few feet from him. "Is she around?" he asked, to which Dylan responded coldly, "No." The guy looked around asking, "Is she coming back soon?" Dylan looked him dead in the eye and said, "Why?" with almost no emotion. Getting fidgety, the guy started to back up as he said, "Well, I'll come back later. Maybe She'll be here then." Taking a few more steps back, the guy turned his back to Dylan to go back to his car, but Dylan called out to him, "Yeah, And I'll still be here, too." That made the mystery man stop and turn around to glare at Dylan, furrowing his brow. "So why don't you just say what you want?" Dylan asked almost too calmly; the guy walking back to him, getting pissed off. "What's the deal here? You her son?" the guy asked harshly, but Dylan didn't back down. "Who are you?" Dylan asked flatly, bringing his gaze back up to the guy from the ground. The man stepped even closer and said, "I'm her brother."

Dylan furrowed his brow in confusion as he shook his head and stated "Norma doesn't have a brother." , matter-of-factly. "Are you sure about that?" he guy questioned, to which Dylan truthfully replied, "No." Barely looking surprised, the guy asked "She never talked about me to you?" "Never even mentioned she had a brother." Dylan answered, making the man scoff with resentment and mutter, "Some things never change…" before he turned and walked back over to his car without a word. Dylan was so confused. He didn't want to believe this guy, but you never really could be sure what Norma wasn't hiding. That guy; Dylan couldn't help but feel like he knew him somehow, like he was connected to him. The more he thought about it, the more he believed some stranger more than his mother. Lost in thought, Dylan walked over to the picnic table and sat on top of it before taking a sip of his coffee. "Morning, Sleeping Beauty!" he heard someone call, looking up to find Daisy coming out from room #2 with a smile. "I got your coffee." He said with a smile, trying not to stare as she walked over to him through the rocks, dressed in her cut off pajama shirt and shorts from last night. "See you got my note then!" she said with a smile, picking up her coffee from the picnic table. He didn't want to tell her he thought it might have been a prank, so he just chuckled nervously. Sipping her coffee through the plastic lid, she sat down next to his legs on the bench of the picnic table. "Thanks, it's good." Daisy said quietly, leaning back as she stretched her long legs out in front of her and crossed her feet. "Thanks for getting me inside last night. I have no idea how you woke me up, but thanks." he said lowly, his one hand rubbing the back of his neck. Daisy just laughed as she said, "I didn't, but you're welcome." and Dylan raised an eyebrow at her. "You're a little heavier than you look, but I'm used to it." she said, blushing and looking at the ground. "Well, thanks." he said in surprise as he stood up from his seat on the table, "I gotta go to the house." Daisy shrugged in response to him nodding toward the ominous house on the hill behind the motel before saying, "See you later Dylan." and smiling at him. Turning from her, he walked past the motel office and around the corner of the wall to hide his blush from her. Dylan stopped where he knew she couldn't see him and exhaled the breath he didn't know he was holding, running his fingers through his hair. Thats when he noticed that guy, who said he was Norma's brother, sitting against his rental car looking at the old Victorian house. "Come on, we can wait inside I guess." Dylan said as he walked past the guy, signaling him to follow up the long stairs up the hill to the house.

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