It's so quiet here and I feel so cold. This house no longer feels like home. It feels like death. Correction, it is death. The only home I truly have I choose to ignore. I've found I'd rather be homeless than heartbroken. "Violet?" I look out the window at the dark sky. I cannot sleep, the fact that I took a nap earlier did not help that. "Violet? I'm sorry." I just sit on the edge of my bed and close my eyes. Watching memories flicker in front of my eyes. "Violet?" His laugh. "Violet?" His smile. "Violet?" His eyes. "Violet?" His hands. "Violet?" His heart. "Violet?" His everything. "Violet?" A single tear fell down my cheek silently. It was gone almost as quickly as it appeared. "I'm here Violet." I blinked away the pain. It's just so damn quiet here. "Violet?" I turned on my music. "Violet? Got any Kurt Cobain on that thing?" A smile hit my lips and I wiped it away.
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Late Nights.
FanfictionLate Nights. ~ An American Horror Story Fanfiction. The darkness, it has me. It has me in it's tight grip, never to let go. I know for certain that no matter what horrors I face in this house, the darkest of all will be the events I witnessed when I...
