Suzanne's attempt to stop her sister came too little too late - by the time she had shouted, her twin had already twisted the knob and pulled the door open.
Inside was...
"A. . . nursery. . ." That was Suzanne, sounding absolutely terrified by the sight. Her sister basically was as well - but she was stunned a little too silent to say anything.
For most folks, a nursery in their attic in a location where it could not physically exist would be. . . all sorts of odd admittedly, but they'd likely just re-evaluate their views of the house. The Parsons twins, though, they had a history. . .
"L-Let's go get Mom and D-Dad!" Suzanne urged once more, now more desparate than ever. "W-We could tell them 'bout that a-and all of the other weird st-stuff and--"
"No, wait..."
"Wha?"
Katlyn gave a heavy sigh, before replying, "We can't live in fear, Sis."
"D-Do you think we should. . . should go in?!"
"Yes." Katlyn turned her head, before explaining, "Last time it happened it was only for a little while - so if that holds true again, it's worth it to get a little peace of mind on this."
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