Afterlife // Violate fan fiction \\

Chapter 2

Tate's POV

Her soft lips were like a drug. I missed her so much and now she's back in my arms. I love her.
She pulled away
"Tate, I don't know." tears welled up in her eyes.
"Please, just trust me?" I said starting to smile.
"How do I know you've really changed?" She asked me. Truth is, no one can change. But their mental state can shift to something better.
"Vi, people aren't capable of change. But I haven't killed-or-raped-anyone." I said with a chuckle. She smiled. God I missed that beautiful smile.
She filled the gap between us and places her soft lips over mine.
"I love you Tate." I hear her whisper among the kisses.
"I love you too vi."
I laid her on the bed. The bed that used to be mine. Used to be hers. But now it's kinda just sits there. I kiss her neck and she runs her hand through my hair. I kiss her arms where when she was alive she would cut them like crazy. I kissed her scars. They were still there. Red and forever lasting. I couldn't heal her wounds, but at least I could protect her from getting more.
I woke up with her arms strung around me and her head resting on my chest. I looked at her blonde hair a mess, and her beautiful oval face. I wanted nothing more than what I had that second. She was my everything.
She lifted her head and looked at me with a smile.
"Good morning beautiful." I said as I kissed her nose. "Your hair looks so gorgeous." I joked.
"Your hair probably looks no better." She teased as she got up to put my green and black striped sweater on. It's the sweater I wore the first time I saw violet. She climbed back underneath the blanket and curled up with her head on my shoulder. I stretched my arms around her. And kissed her head.
"Tate." She said playing with the sleeves of the hoodie as she looks up at me. "I love you. And I never wanted to loose you." Tears fall slowly down her face.
"Vi, I'll always love you. I won't let you go again." I answered as we join together in a kiss.
"Violet! Violet!" We heard her Ben calling for her. "Violet, where the hell are you?!"
"Oh crap! Tate I'll be right back." she jumped out of the bed and pulled her leggings on and slid the over sized sweater over her head and pulled her nirvana T shirt on and ran out the door. I could hear her scamper down the hall to her dad. She was so cute. I knew that this was good. She was all I needed and I love her.