Jesse
When Lia came to us the next night and said she caught the twins saying they were hearing strange whispers, I didn’t know what to think. She said that it either sounded like someone was saying the twins were cursed or someone was in the process of cursing them.
This just begged the question—who the f**k was trying to curse our twins. It pissed me off to think that they would dare to do such a thing. Who would curse children? They weren’t even three years old. Yet. Soon they would be three years old, but it didn’t matter.
Either way, no matter which way you sliced it, they were children. Children didn’t deserve this. Why would they curse children?
It did fill me with anger, making me punch the wall. Lia happened to walk into the room, eyeing me.
“Why did you punch the wall?
I si
