Haunted Mansion Page #5
- Year:
- 2015
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Father!
Damn you both!
- Why does it have to be the two of you!
- Jessie!
Hey! That's enough!
I trusted you as a friend!
You scumbags!
You deserve each other!
How is it, Father'! Is this okay!
Let's carry him to the sofa.
No! No!
I can't do it!
Here, Father.
Here's water.
They're too easily deceived.
If we really got to record a ghost,
I'll upload this on YouTube.
This will make me famous.
When I died,
That sounds like Steve!
Go ahead! Check out what happened!
Jessie, please! I'm sorry!
Jessie!
Jessie!
- Jessie!
- Oh, My God!
- Steve!
- Steve!
Steve!
- Steve!
- Steve!
Steve!
Steve!
Steve!
Steve
We have in find a way to gel help.
But Father, this rain has to stop
before we find help.
That's enough.
The only thing we can do now for Steve
is to pray for him.
Stay here, girls.
Boys, carry him.
But who would do this to Sieve?
What if... What if a thief got inside?
Really? And he just look Steve's tongue?
That's all?
I don't know!
I'm just trying to make sense
of what's happening!
Can't we really find a way
to get out of here?!
Even if the rain stops,
We have nowhere else to go!
We can't get out of here!
This isn't done by a normal human being.
Call the police.
We have in inform Steve's parents
about what happened.
Father, what are we going in do?
I'm sure all the cellphones
I confiscated have run out of battery.
And those who have cellphones like us,
weren't able to charge it.
I don't want to slay here anymore!
I want out!
Megan
Ma'am! Ma'am, here! This one still has battery!
I'll try to call. You guys can stay here first.
I'll find a signal.
Ma'am, we'll go with you.
Ma'am, can I use it? I'll send a
text to my mom, she might get worried.
Ella
You have third eye, right?
Why do you ask?
Why don't you use it to find out
what mysteries are happening here
Instead of holding it back,
why don't you use it so we can find out
what the spirits want from us.
When I died,
I buried the truth with me on the grave.
- Ma'am! Ma'am!
- Ma'am, what's happening!
- Ma'am!
- Ma'am! Ma'am!
What's happening?!
- Are you okay?!
- What did you hear?!
I have one more of this!
Get it! It's in my bag!
Ma'am! Ma'am, are you okay?!
Ma'am!
Where's Ms. Gonzales' bag?!
Where's Ms. Gonzales' bag?!
Jacob?
When I died, I buried the truth
with me on the grave.
What is it, Jacob?
What happened to Ms. Gonzales?!
She had an asthma attack, Father!
Ma'am!
Ma'am!
Ma'am! Ma'am! Ma'am!
Ma'am
Ma'am
Faye, Faye!
Ma'am!
Faye!
Faye!
What happened?!
Faye!
Ma'am! Ma'am!
Faye!
What happened?!
Faye!
I don't want to slay here any longer.
Please get me out of this place.
I don't want to die!
Jacob, what really happened?
Ms. Gonzales was listening
on the cellphone and then
she pointed a finger somewhere
but I didn't see anything.
We have to know what
Ms. Gonzales heard on the cellphone.
Maybe we could find out
why this is happening!
When I died, I buried the truth
with me on the grave.
Jaime didn't rape me.
That was the lie my sister Amara told everyone.
When our parents died,
Amara sewed as my father
and my mother alone.
Although our parents left us
a huge amount of fortune,
Amara wanted me to many a rich landlord
to further gain more power and influence.
Are you shy?
But what I didn't know was
Amara has a hidden desire towards him.
She betrayed her own rules on falling in love
with a man from a lower class family.
That's why it was painful for her that
she was rejected by Jaime.
Sister?
What are you doing here?
She's the one I love, Amara.
No! I won't approve this.
So it's okay if it was you?
And yet, I can't love your sister?
And who told you I love you.
I like you as my toy,
someone I could kill my time off
but not as a member of my family.
Who are you anyway?
A lowly gardener! A vagrant!
We love each other
and you can't slop us.
I won't let this man ruin my plans for you!
Forget about him, Veronica.
He's not the man you should marry!
I'm pregnant.
And Jaime is the father of this child.
You animal!
Animal!
- That's enough!
- Get away from him, Veronica!
- Have pity!
- Get away from us!
- Let's go, Veronica!
Jaime!
We live the old ways and old beliefs.
Because of Amara's influence,
I was under Jaime's love spell.
It was the talk of the town.
Until I, myself, doubted what
Jaime raped --
- Amara didn't slop speaking ill of Jaime.
- This man should get in jail!
Or find him! I don't see him anymore here.
She made them believe that Jaime raped me.
I was so scared.
I couldn't get myself fight Amara.
What most people didn't know was
Amara was a witch.
It was long ago when she gave up
her soul in exchange for black magic.
Jaime was forced to hide in a far away place.
But Amara was able to track him.
Please, I didn't do anything!
Amara put the people under
her spell in order to kill Jaime.
Please! Stop!
I didn't do anything!
Stop please!
When Jaime died,
I couldn't keep myself at peace.
I [ell so sorry that
I wasn't able to fight for him.
I couldn't think of
any other way to end my suffering.
Until now, I don't stop going to the confessional to
ask forgiveness of what I did.
If Veronica was a victim
and Jaime wasn't a bad person,
then who's responsible for these killings.
All those who heard the voice note
gets killed
She doesn't want anyone to know the truth.
And she doesn't want it in spread.
So you mean, Doa Amara is the killer?
We...
heard Veronica's confession.
That means
we will all die!
Do you smell that?
It smells like smoke!
Hurry! Come here!
Go! Break it!
- Hurry, Father! Wait, slowly!
- Hurry!
- Let's hurry!
- I can't do it!
I can't take it anymore!
Leave me!
I'm slowing you down!
I'm with God!
He won't let me get hurl!
- Father, let's go!
- Go now!
Leave me here!
- Huny!
- Let's go!
Let's go!
Open this!
Jacob, let's go!
He") us!
Keep us away from danger.
Lord
save us!
Our Father who art in Heaven,
Hallowed be Thy name, Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done,
on Earth as it is in Heaven
Forgive those who trespass
This is gross! Imagine the germs!
Do we really have to cross here?!
Do we have a choice?
It's better to stay here than
inside that mansion.
Isn't there a way at the back?
I'm sure it's not flooded.
Are you crazy?!
It's where Amaya's buried!
Let's go!
- Megan!
- Megan, wail! Wait for us!
Guys, hurry! You're so slow!
Hey! Wait [or us!
Guys!
Jack!
Allison!
Jessie!
Jack!
Ella,
don't worry, Adrian and I are here.
We won't let you get hurt, Ella.
You shouldn't blame yourself of what happened.
There's a reason it happened.
That gift of sight or your ability
to talk to the spirits,
is a grace from God.
That's not a curse.
God gave it to you that's why
you should not tum your back on it.
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