C8: Plans.

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A/N
I'm so sorry for this super late update. I'm here, I'm ready to finish this. There's still A LOT left to go too. If y'all have any recommendations, do it! Okay. So jeez, last time we were trying to figure out what the hell Garth and Annabelle were, And we met Joe.

Tates POV
I sat down next to Violet and brushed her hair away from her face.. it had been two days and she was pretty well healed. She just hasn't so much as lifted a finger. I was worried she'd be in a coma, but how is it even possible to go in a coma if she's dead.

    "Violet, I love you. I love you with all that I am. If I could trade you places, I would... I should've been there. I need you Vi. I need you to be okay. If you hate me for not being there, I'll go.. as long as your okay." Silent tears trailed down my cheeks as I buried my head in my hands.

"Tate..." I sprung up and looked down. She was still out it seemed... but know I heard her. I heard her as plain as day.

"Violet...?" I grabbed her hand. Her eyes fluttered open slowly.

As if on cue,  Moira and Taylor came in. Moira had a bowl of water and a wash cloth, and Taylor just looked excited.

"Mmmm." Vi groaned, and I turned my attention back to her.. "wha...."

"Vi, shhh, it's okay.." I stroked her hair, as she started to panic.

Moira was next to me now wringing out her wash cloth. "Here now. Calm down, were here and your safe..."

"Tate..." her eyes finally met mine, she calmed and gave me a gentle smile. "You saved me."

Taylor sat down on the other side of the bed, and smiled at me. Her bruises along her neck turned into yellow marks, and that's when it hit me. For the first time in my life, I wasn't the bad guy. I was the hero. I kissed Violets hand lightly, and gave Moira some space to clean the scabbed cuts on her face and arms.

"I'm so happy your okay, Violet." Taylor smiled. "I need to talk to Tate for a few minutes okay?"

She nodded at my twin.

Taylor and I made our way to fresh hot coffee and a cigarette in the kitchen.

"I have a date on Halloween." She smiled cheerfully at me. "I was doing that research trying to figure out who those two freaks were, and I found someone who knows them, but we got to talking over the phone, and well, he's really sweet. He asked me to dinner. As a date and a business meeting."

"Uh, the internet wasn't so big when I was alive and i don't know much about it.. but please be careful okay?" I smiled at her.

"Oh I know. Were going to a safe an open place, there will be a lot of people around." She smiled. "But what about you? Will you be okay here?"

"Here?" Oh, I haven't told her. "No, I won't be here. From Sun up Halloween morning, to Sun up the next day, all of us can leave."

"Ooh! If I had known I would've planned it for a different day!" Taylor frowned at me.

"Well, if Violets on her feet by then, I've made some plans, for her and I."

"Do you need some cash or something? You can drop me off at the restaurant, and take my car. If you want?"

"Actually I've been meaning to ask, I need thirty dollars." I shrugged. "But you can have your car, neither Violet or I can drive."

"Yeah sure," she smiled.

"I should go see how Violets doing."

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