(What?! It's not like I'm subtly implying everything is meant sexually, that's all in your head! )
Kris: I'll... I'll explain in a bit, why don't we just go upstairs? *Looks a bit restless, almost seeming like he's shaking...* There's a few things I'd like to show you first...
(Just so everyone knows; This is Kris's house... The toddler toys were his and Zack's, the reason everything's a mess and knocked over is because the Death Eaters were looking for something when they attacked his family... Upstairs will be a bit worse... )
Kris: *Walks upstairs, seeing the kitchen, all the plates smashed, silverware scattered everywhere, everything in a mess* I remember... *Clenches fists, walks into the living room, which is in a equally shredded state* I used to... Zack... Mom...
Kris: *Sprints upstairs suddenly, practically breaking down the door, finding a master bedroom, with a king-sized bed, open dressers, an empty wardrobe, clothes, papers and other stuff just covering the floor, coated with the dust of almost a decade* I knew it...
Kris: This... This was my house... *Shudders as he struggles to keep himself together* My... My mom... She was killed here... *Points to the bed* After hours of torture, rape... Hopelessness... She had been begging for them to end it... And they did. I had to watch... From there, *Points to the closet* and I had to bite my hand so hard to not scream... *There's a small puddle of dried blood on the floor inside the closet*
Kris: I wanted to come here to finally stop running... From my memories... And, I was thinking... *Turns towards Angie, tears running down his face, but he seemed almost happy or something* This house is technically mine...
Kris: Since we're getting married after all... I thought maybe... We could live here? Of course, after I've cleaned it up.
Kris: The house isn't any good if it's lying like this forever... I mean, I might as well take care of it, and since it has everything needed for a family of 4... When the baby comes, we'll have room... If you want to, that is.
Kris: Yes. This place has been a part of my nightmares, and I needed to remove this burden... With you next to me, I am free of my own mental shackles... Yes, I will be just fine... *Smiles, the tears drying on his face*