The Haunted House

It wasn't always called The Haunted House. There had once been a family of four living in the home. A father, mother and two sons. They had a lovely life. Perfect, some said. But one by one the seemed to die off. First the youngest son. He died in a bus accident. Then the father was killed plowing his fields. The eldest son was next on the list. He died from a bee sting. Of course it hadn't been just one bee, but twenty. He had also been deathly allergic to bees.
This only left the mother. She might have survived and she might not have. But the poor woman took her own life. She hung herself from the chandler in the curved stairway, right in the front entrance of the house. Now nobody dares go near this home, in fear that whomever resides there would be cursed.