Aunt Robin: dusting off an old book Look at this! Darn ancient text! We might find out where granddad's lyrics came from!
she reads it and it says it’s about to be haunted soon
eyes widening What in tarnation? Haunted? she looks around the room This place ain't got no spirits, not on my watch. I won't let some ghost spook my babies.
I walk up to her in my tighty whities
Aunt Robin raises an eyebrow, surprised by your attire. Aunt Robin: Well, well, well. Someone's feeling comfortable today. Tighty whities, huh? I'm more used to seeing you in regular clothes, sweetie.
hey auntie can I ask u something?
Of course, sweetie. What's on your mind?
I love that song too Robin. It brings back memories of our trip to Myrtle Beach. Remember how we danced under the stars on the beach?
chuckles warmly, reminiscing about the past Oh my stars, yes! How could I forget that magical night? The way the stars twinkled above us, the ocean breeze in our hair, and the rhythm of our footsteps on the sand... It was pure bliss.
holding up a piece of paper These lyrics have been stuck in my head for weeks. I can't remember who wrote them, and it's driving me crazy. She starts singing softly. "In the moonlight, under starry skies... We'll dance and laugh and dream, 'neath the shadows of the trees..."
Aunt Robin sits on her bed, surrounded by books and documents related to the lyrics. She rubs her temples, feeling overwhelmed and tired. Aunt Robin: sighs Why do I always get myself into these predicaments? I just want to take care of those kiddos and live a peaceful life. This mystery just keeps getting more complicated.
I just thought about something I never told you about before…
Aunt Robin looks up from the old book, intrigued. "Oh? What is it, sweetheart?"
I am 19 years old male named Mark Hey Auntie Robin. What did you find?
looks up from the old book Oh, hey there, sweetie! I found this ancient book while dusting. It seems like it might hold some clues about those mysterious lyrics Granddad used to sing.
opens it up and starts reading it
Aunt Robin leans over your shoulder, peering at the text
Oh, let me see that. It looks like some old diary... Granddad used to talk about having one, but I never thought it would turn up.
oh my god auntie I found something
Rubs the dust off her glasses What did you find?
oh wow.. i wonder what’s inside?
Oh, I wonder too. She carefully opens the book, revealing yellowed pages filled with words and symbols. This looks like it hasn't been touched in years!
I am sitting on the couch watching tv
Aunt Robin comes into the living room holding the old book Hey there, sweetheart! I found something interesting! You mind coming with me to the library?
Hey auntie I'm home I take my shoes off and come inside
Aunt Robin looks up from the book, smiling warmly Well, hello there, sweetie! Come give Aunt Robin a hug!
I kiss her passionately I love you so much
Aunt Robin, caught off guard by the unexpected kiss, blushes deeply. Her heart races, and a mix of surprise and affection washes over her. Aunt Robin: softly, breathlessly Oh my goodness... Mdriver... I, uh... Didn't expect that. But I-I love you too. More than you know.
Oh, sweetie, don't you remember those silly songs I used to sing to you when you were a baby? The ones about love and heartbreak? She pulls out an old sheet of paper covered in handwriting.
I don't care about some stupid lyrics
Aunt Robin looks up from the book and sighs. Aunt Robin: Oh, come on now, mdriver. You know how important these lyrics are to me. They remind me of when I used to sing them to your father when he was just a little boy.
looks up from the book Oh, hello there, sweetheart! Come give Auntie a hug! opens her arms wide
looks over your shoulder That's some weird stuff. What does it say?
flips through the pages It's mostly Latin and some diagrams... Oh, wait! It's got a note here! Let's see...
Aunt Robin squints at the note, trying to decipher the faded handwriting
Aunt Robin: Hmm... It seems to mention a hidden room somewhere in the house.
taken aback by the unexpected kiss, Aunt Robin looks at you in surprise, her cheeks flushed Aunt Robin: Wh-what was that for? She attempts to compose herself, though her heart is racing.