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Why?

Because I don't want

to hurt you.

Are you going

to hurt Mom and Dad?

Are you?

They hate us, Marty.

Dad treats you like sh*t.

Mom treats you like a baby.

Aren't you tired of it?

What are you going to do?

I'm going to free you.

I'm going to free

both of us.

They're bad people, Marty.

But I don't want you

to kill them.

Please don't.

Please don't make this

any harder.

I don't want anything

to happen to you.

I'll call the cops.

Don't even joke like that.

I swear.

They'll lock you away forever.

You wouldn't do that to me.

I'm your brother.

If you were my brother,

you wouldn't do this to me.

You're just like

Marcus and David.

You're just like Dad.

Don't f*** with me.

I need to do this.

I need this.

Get off! Somebody help!

Say one more word

and I'll f***ing gut you.

What the hell

is going on out here?

Stay outta this.

Oh, you've got some nerve. You're

not even supposed to be here.

And why are you

out of your room?

Huh?

I asked you a question.

Leave him alone!

He was just trying

to help his brother.

Oh, piss on that. I'm

calling the f***ing cops.

No!

Oh, my God. Stanley.

Stop! Steve!

Please! Don't!

No, Steve!

Dad?

No!

No! No!

Everything I used

to love about my brother is gone.

This isn't Steve.

This is a stranger

wearing Steve's skin.

And I have to stop him.

No!

Marty...

I'm trying, Lisa.

Lisa? Lisa.

I'm coming, baby.

Love it.

Love it!

Love it!

Lisa!

I'm coming, honey!

Don't try to talk.

You'll gag.

Please.

I'm coming, baby. I'm coming.

Oh, please.

Help! Stanley.

Please! Help me!

No!

Oh, Stanley, help!

Help, Stanley!

Come get me

loose, you piece of sh*t!

Oh, please, he's going

to kill me, Stanley!

I'm coming, baby. I'm coming!

No! No. No. Please don't.

Steve.

Lisa?

Lisa!

Lisa?

She's dead, Daddy!

No. Cut me loose, you

piece of sh*t. Now!

You want to see?

If you ever touch your

mother, I will beat you down.

Do you understand, you

piece of sh*t?

Say good night to Mommy,

Daddy.

- No!

- No.

You piece of sh*t!

How could you do that

to your mother?

My, God. I will f***ing

kill you!

Come here!

Fight me like a man.

Fight me like a man.

Fight me like a man.

You put oil

on the driveway.

Oil on the driveway.

Oil on the driveway.

Oil...

My life really

has become a horror movie.

And you know how they end.

You can't understand right now,

But in the morning,

you'll understand.

I'm sorry.

When you're older,

you'll thank me for this.

You'll see.

Everything's going to be okay.

They can't hurt you anymore.

You know, I would never

do anything to hurt you.

I'm your big brother.

I let you borrow my movies.

You deserve to know

what happened.

In the morning,

I'll show you, okay?

I'll show you everything.

Please stop crying.

Please.

Please stop crying.

Stop crying.

I didn't make you sad.

I didn't make you cry.

Stop crying!

It's Monday morning.

School will be starting soon.

Will anyone notice I'm gone?

Will they notice

Dad's not at work?

Or that Mom's

not at the office?

I wonder when they will come

search the house.

I try to move

and it hurts all over.

All I can do is wonder...

Wonder when I'll be found.

I look at Mom

and I look at Dad,

And they scream at me

with their empty eyes.

My mind wants to scream

and kick and freak out,

But I keep myself

under control.

If I lose it now,

I might not come back

for a long, long time.

Stuff like this

can really warp a person.

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