Tate and Violet- Forever Yours

Chapter 17- Hayden

Hayden

My last plan to tare down the Harmon family and get back with my darling Ben didn't work. It unravelled before it had even taken off.

I have another plan now, and I  think this plan is so more structured than my previous attempts. Last time I was just being a foolish girl whose dreams were just too far out of reach.

But now I'm back with a well organised (to the best I could have come up within a
few hours) plan.

I am going to get my Ben back.
I am going to shame Vivien.
And I will live happily ever after in this shit hole of a house. With Vivien lurking in the dark corners, watching Ben and I prancing about as if we own the place. 

But that all depends if Travis will agree to helping me and be able to get his lines right. He can be a bit simple at times.

I can't believe I actually slept with him while he was in the old fossil Constance's bed every night.

Don't get me wrong Travis is a fine specimen for a man until he begins to open his mouth and starts talking.

I now understand why I killed him all those years ago, and I definitely would do it again. Travis forgave me almost immediately after I had stabbed him. We are extremely intimate with each other, if you know what I mean.

I know, I know I love Ben but that doesn't mean I can't practice my skills on other people. I want to be a goddess on the bedroom when it comes to me and Ben.

I know Travis will go along with my plan.
I look smoking hot right now and he like most men definitely won't be able to resist my charm.

As I walk down the wooden stairs of the basement I can hear my high heeled shoes clatter, as I make my way down to where Travis spends most of his time entertaining the little creepy children of this house.

I see Travis and the children sitting around in a small closed circle throwing a small red ball between them.

It wonder if I still was alive what my grown up little baby would be doing right now.

No.

I have to stop.

My child died.

No, it was murdered along with my dreams of happiness.

"Hayden, what are you doing here ", Travis asked.

I look up with Travis with warm tears falling down my cold face. He picks himself up of the floor and rushes towards me in a soothing hug.

I wrap my arms around his back and gently lay my head on his shoulder. I miss being held like this, it feels like someone actually sees how important I am.

All I want to be is to feel loved and valued.

My life got ripped away from me from the only man who loved me and the father of my unborn child.  I can't get my baby back, but I can get Ben back. Does it matter that I have had to lie, steal, cheat and kill to try to reach my goal.

Of course not.

I'm more important than anyone else on this planet because.....
 

I AM HAYDEN!

Travis slowly unwraps his arms from around my back and I gently pull away from him, brushing away the tears from my face.

" Hayden, follow me, we can talk somewhere more privet"

Travis walks off to the back of the basement where another door is concealed. Throwing the door open Travis steps through and gets engulfed by the darkness.

I wait a few moments before following him into the forever constant darkness that lurks through this house.

I see Travis standing in the centre of the small dark musty room with a concerned look written all over his face.

"Hayden, baby don't be sad. I don't like seeing you cry"

Did that prick actually just say that to me. How dare he?
But at least it shows that he cares about me.

" I need you to do something for me, Travis. I think Vivien is in trouble."

Travis looks at me with shock in his face and then I began to pour out the story that I had fabricated onto his worried little heart.

I think that is won't take him to long to stir the shit up with Vivien and Ben.