House Of Horrors 1&2

The new camera finally worked. Malcolm, a dark-skinned man with a shaved head, grinned into the lens, showing off the sleek device. "So y'all just met my sister Tesha," he said, panning the camera to an empty spot where Tesha, 18, with long black hair and a nose piercing, had just been. "And this is a brand new camera!"

He walked through the house, detailing every room: the foyer with its fireplace and musical instruments, the dining room, and the kitchen. "I'm filming everything with this, Christmas, New Years, vagina," he quipped, earning a middle finger from Tesha in the kitchen.

Later, sitting on a couch, Malcolm confided to the camera, "All right, today is the big day. My girlfriend Kisha's moving in." He dismissed his friends' warnings about Kisha taking over, convinced everything would be perfect. Just then, a car horn blared outside.

"Oh shit, here she comes!" Malcolm exclaimed. He and Tesha rushed out, watching Kisha's silver car pull into the driveway, packed with belongings. "Hi, baby!" Malcolm called out.

But before Kisha could fully park, their beloved dog, Shiloh, bolted from the house. "No, Shiloh, bad dog, get your ass back here!" Tesha yelled, but it was too late. Kisha's car hit Shiloh, sending the siblings into a horrified scream. They rushed to their fallen pet, their excitement replaced by a sudden, devastating tragedy.