The 13th Friday

- It is said that in certain parts of the world,

there are sources of pure evil,

places where darkness feeds off and raids souls,

and if left unbound, will bind itself

to all who disturbs it.

Mommy.

I'm sorry.

I love you.

What are you doing?

Don't be afraid.

Mommy stop, please.

But you belong to him now.

No please, don't.

Mommy no!

No!

Mommy, please don't.

What are you doing, mom, please?

No!

Ahh!

- Don't look now, but I think I see a high potential of fun

in your future.

Not likely.

- You know Brian, I didn't take for you

to be that kinda guy.

What do you mean?

- The type that picks his marshmallows out of his cereal.

Why don't you just tell her already?

Hey, who invited Kenny anyway?

Knock it off.

- What, I was just letting you know not to be alarmed

if you found little heart-shaped cutouts of your face

in your mailbox.

You're such a jerk.

- That's such a weird house, right?

- Yeah, I heard that it's cursed,

and if you actually go inside, evil spirits will attach

to your body and you'll forever damned.

Enjoy the booze, Kenny.

You still can't keep that poker face we worked on.

- Stephanie, remind again why we're still friends.

I clearly remember telling you to piss off since elementary.

Where's Natalie?

She's at home with Daniel.

That's probably a good thing.

I mean...

Look at this place.

You really think a little girl died here?

Is this everyone?

- Hey, you know I mean it when I say

that I'd go with you, right?

Yeah.

- Yeah, after this final term after Europe,

I'm finally gonna tell my parents about us.

After the summer?

- It's just a few things came up,

and I think it's best if we wait or tell them.

I've been on the DL, you know this.

Again?

God, it's like, why? (sighs)

Can't wait for this.

- Who here believes in the devil?

Well, legend says this place was discovered in 1902

by a woman who till this day has no heir and no remains.

- You really have your shit together.

- She never spoke of her arrangement.

And against her best judgement, she became with child

with the dark entity.

Woo!

- And once the church was built, she paid to have a tunnel

that ran from the mansion to the church.

That way, she could pray without being seen by the devil.

Don't mind if I do.

Hello?

Posey?

Ah!

Echoed throughout the tunnel, while she found her husband

hanging from a rope, dead, knowing that she had

eluded her fate for 13 years.

She went and hid her daughter somewhere

where he could never find her.

And that's why no one has entered the house since

and lived to tell the story.

Somebody help her!

Josh, don't.

- Your sacrifice is only the beginning.

For each month, you will sacrifice a blood offering.

Failure will be met with all your souls.

No bloodline shall remain.

Is she breathing?

I dunno.

We have to call someone.

Call who, Erin?

13.

Run Christina.

Run Christina.

No.

What, what?

Run Christina.

Hello?

No, I'm not gonna tell you again.

Put your shoes away, now.

I'm on the phone.

Hello?

Who is this?

Sorry.

- [Christina's Mother] Who is this?

How did you get this number?

Is this Christina?

Honey, is that you?

I'm so sorry for your loss.

- Wait, who is this?

What have you done to my baby girl?

- I don't understand how these people can just disappear.

You know, there has to be a trance or a word of a clue

or something.

Allison.

Oh, I'm sorry.

What were you saying?

- You haven't touched your food.

- Mattie, let's get this on video.

Okay, can you go over by the tree and dance again?

Show me what you were just doing?

- Look mom, I'm a superhero.

- You are a superhero.

Matthew Thurman, you are (muffled by music).

Hey, are you okay?

Robert?

Robert Thurmond?

Hi.

I'm Allison Taylor.

I believe your son Matthew has been missing

for a few months.

You know Matthew?

You know my son?

- I was just wondering if I could have a few minutes

of your time.

- I've already said everything I needed to say about that.

I'm sorry, I can't help you or your story.

Oh, I'm not a reporter.

Then what are you doing here.

- Well, I'm visiting with all the families

that may be mourning a loved one.

Look, I just wanted to know if maybe

there's something I could tell you that may help.

- Would you like something to drink?

Oh, I'm fine, thanks.

I don't sleep much anymore.

After everything that's happened.

He said he wanted to go up north

with his friends one more time.

He said he wanted me to let him learn how to make mistakes.

- Mr. Thurmond, you can't blame yourself.

I cannot begin to tell you how much a better person

we don't know.

- This is everything they said about my boy.

About Matthew.