Amityville: The Awakening

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We have six members that were found last night,

in bed...

shot...

and killed.

In 1965, Ronald DeFeo moved his family

from Brooklyn into a beautiful three-story home

in Amityville, Long Island.

Envisioning a better life for themselves,

they even put a sign in front of the house saying "High Hopes."

Then things went terribly wrong.

Rumors have been circulating

that there is something dark and evil about the house.

That the house somehow drove Ronny DeFeo to commit this grisly act.

Okay.

We're home.

Larry, you little sneaky bastard.

How'd you even get in here?

Juliet?

You up here?

Hello?

Joanie.

Hey.

Hi! You guys made it.

How was the ride on the way up?

- You know what, it wasn't bad. - So glad you guys are back in town.

Thank you so much for helping with all this.

What are sisters for?

Have you told them about...

No.

No, I just want us to get settled in first. Okay?

Okay. I have everything set up the way you wanted, if you want to check it out.

I set up an emergency backup battery, just in case.

You never know with these old houses.

And...

you know we're only five minutes down the road,

so you say the word if you need anything.

We'll be there.

Thank you.

We've pretty much got into a routine now, so...

Well, I'm glad you're here.

Everything's gonna be fine.

What did Dr. Milton say?

Same as usual.

You know.

I'm not gonna give up fighting.

Of course.

All right, everybody, dig in.

Aren't we gonna say grace?

You hate saying grace.

Never stopped you before.

Well, maybe I'm embracing a change.

I'll do it.

Dear Lord...

thank you for this food and for this house.

And for keeping James safe and happy.

Amen.

Jules, how do you like your room?

Awesome.

It's got pink, purple, silver and gold.

All my favorite colors.

Did you get all your paperwork done for tomorrow?

Yep.

How's it look? All right?

Yeah, it looks great.

Besides the fact that I have to move to a completely new school

and start all over again in my senior year.

We all have to make sacrifices.

Quiet, boy!

And what part of sacrifice does this house fit into?

It's three times as big as our last one.

I told you, we got a deal.

Save a few bucks? That's good to know.

We moved here to be close to my family, to Candice.

And St. Alcuin's has the best neurological department in New York.

I want you to trust me, all right?

This house is gonna be good for James.

And that's all that matters.

Right now, yes, that's all that matters.

We all need to rally around him.

That's the only way he's gonna get through this.

Get through what, Mom?

I know James, okay?

I know him better than you do.

He's my twin. I can feel it.

He's not there.

Then whose fault is that?

James is gone, Mom.

That's enough!

Belle?

Larry, come on.

Yeah.

You still love me, don't you, Larry?

Even if you are stuck with that dumb name.

Come on.

I miss talking to you.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Let's go, people.

Hey, guys, this is Belle.

She just transferred here.

Have a seat and take notes.

We left off yesterday at page 38.

1862, the Civil War.

Battlefield medicine.

Clara Barton.

Check out the lipstick on freaky girl.

She ended up starting the American Red Cross.

What she did was,

she taught mothers and daughters to come out to the battlefield

- and take care of their sons. - Hey.

Brothers.

- It's not you. - What she did was revolutionize medicine...

It's the house.

What house?

You know, 112 Ocean Avenue.

What are you? Some kind of stalker?

What? No!

How do you know where I live?

- Everyone knows where you live. - Please, just...

Hey, hey, hey.

It's your first day.

You might want to listen.

Kill...

Kill... Kill... Kill...

Kill them all...

Kill...

Kill...

Kill... Kill...

Oh, my God!

Juliet, you can't just...

sneak up on people like that.

Sorry.

What are you doing up?

I just wanted to talk to James.

Doesn't James talk to you, Belle?

In a way, I guess.

Does he use bad words?

Why would you say that?

Okay, party animal.

It's sleepy time. Come here.

Oh, yes.

Come on.

- Belle? - Yes?

How come Mommy doesn't love you anymore?

Who told you that?

Go back to bed.

Go back to bed, girls.

You heard what Mommy said. Go back to bed.

James?

Okay, honey.

It's his heart.

Sweetheart, stay with us, okay?

Belle is here. Mommy's here.

Good.

All right, sweetheart,

you're doing great.

Who's my brave boy?

He gonna be okay.

All right, baby.

Now, okay, sweetie.

Baby?

I don't understand.

What's happening? Come on.

That's too fast.

Come on.

Come on, don't do this.

Come on, baby.

Shit.

Come on, come on, come on.

Come on, honey.

Come on.

Stay with me, James.

James... come on...

Mom.

- It's over. - That's what you want, isn't it?

It's what God would want.

Honey...

I'm never gonna stop fighting for you.

I'm so proud of you.

Come, sweetie.

Want to give him a kiss?

I knew you'd come back.

Juliet?

Who fixed you breakfast?

- Shit. - Language, honey.

Do you want some granola?

In 1965, Ronald DeFeo moved his family

from Brooklyn into a beautiful three-story home

in Amityville, Long Island.

Then things went terribly wrong.

Are you still questioning Ronald DeFeo?

No comment.

Where is Mr. DeFeo?

What kind of a guy was Ron DeFeo?

Uh, he's a... he's...

Don't worry. I'm just stalking you.

Yeah,

sorry about yesterday.

He didn't look for trouble.