AHS stories I wrote in google docs

It's Over (Broken Love pt2)

I lifted my head off of Tate's shoulder and whipped my tears "There is no need to cry I won't hurt you anymore." Tate said rubbing my back I sat there staring off at the bathroom floor which was covered in my blood "How about I leave, and you can take a shower and get your leg cleaned up." Tate said "That sounds great." I sniffled; Tate kissed the top of my head "Okay well when you're done, I will be in my room." Tate said he let me go and stood up "Please be careful and don't fall." He teased "I won't." I laughed as I watched him walk away. Once I had gotten out of the shower, I wrapped a towel around myself. I looked down at the floor and saw some clothes and bandages to wrap around my cut. I leaned down and grabbed the clothes. It was a t-shirt and some sweatpants. I'm glad it's something comfortable. I thought as I put on the clothes but before I put on my sweatpants, I wrapped the bandages around the shallow slice on my thigh and then I put the sweatpants on. I looked at my wrists and I stared at the cuts on my wrists from everything that had happened. I knew that Tate liked to look at and touch my scars. He always said "That adds to your beauty." I heard knocking on the door "Are you okay Y/N?" Tate asked "Yeah I'm okay I'm leaving now." I answered. I opened the door and I saw Tate standing there waiting for me and he had a box of Ritz crackers. He had always loved Ritz crackers for no reason. "Can we go watch videos on your phone?" Tate asked "Yes Tate we can watch videos on my phone." I laughed. It had always confused me why Tate never had a phone, but we walked back to his room and sat on his bed and Tate handed me my phone "Can you unlock it please." Tate said "yeah give me a second." I said as I typed in my phone password, I then turned-on YouTube and Tate laid his head on my shoulder and in just a few minutes I had drifted off to sleep. I woke up to the feeling of the scars on my wrists being touched "Tate is that you?" I asked but I got no response, but I felt the grip on my wrist get tighter "Ow whoever that is stop that hurts." I demanded "I'm sorry but I thought you said no secrets." Tate said clearly upset about something "Tate what are you talking about?" I asked "Oh don't act like you don't

know about the scar around your neck!" Tate shouted, then I looked at him and started to cry. He let go of my wrist "W-why are you crying." Tate said "I tried to kill myself Tate!" I cried "BUT OF COURSE YOU DON'T REMEMBER BECAUSE YOU WERE PROBABLY ON CRACK!" I added he grabbed his pocket knife off of the dresser next to him "Don't bring the drugs into this you know I quit that  months ago!" He yelled "NO TATE DON'T LIE I KNOW YOU DIDN'T QUIT THAT SHIT" I shouted he then raised his hand that had the knife and stabbed me in the shoulder. I fell back onto his bed immediately putting my hand on the knife in my shoulder "Oh my god I'm sorry!" Tate cried. I started to cry Tate jumped on top of me and grabbed the bandages that were on the dresser, and he grabbed my hand and pulled the knife out of my shoulder I started to panic "BREATHE BREATHE!!" He kept shouting as he wrapped my shoulder with the bandages. Once he had gotten the bandages wrapped around my shoulder, he jumped off of me "I'm sorry... I-I just." He said 'No Tate, I don't wanna hear it." I interrupted. I grabbed his knife that he had sat back onto the dresser and took off running "Hey get back here!" Tate shouted starting to chase after me. I looked at him as I was standing at the door, and he stood at the top of the stairs "See I know you w-" He didn't even get to finish his sentence because I had opened the door and started to run to the beach when me and Tate had met. Once I made it to the beach I waited for Tate and when he got there, I put the knife up to my neck "You wouldn't dare." He said calmly "Oh but Tate... I would." I said as I slit my throat "NO, NO... NOT YOU!" He cried as I was bleeding out  on the floor. He fell to the ground and crawled over to me "I'm so sorry for everything." He said holding me in his arms but then... Everything stopped no more Tate no more nothing just black.