"Robbie! Stop drinking around the child" Charlie glared at Robbie who was stood drinking in Kirby's kitchen
"The child doesn't care and my stab a thon got ruined" Robbie rolled his eyes
"The child has a name" Kirby looked at Charlie then at Robbie
"Am I the child?" Tate looked at Jill confused. Jill nodded her head and smiled
"Tatum, do you care if I drink?" Robbie looked at Tate who turned to look at Robbie
"I don't care" Tate smiled
"See she doesn't care" Robbie laughed a little and carried on drinking
"She likes to be called Tate" Charlie smiled at Tate then looked at Robbie
"Why?" Robbie looked at Charlie
"Can we tell him?" Kirby smiled at Tate. Tate nodded her head
"It reminds her of her aunt. Who was killed. And it reminds her dad of his sister so she likes to be called Tate because that doesn't upset him as much" Jill smiled and put her arm around Tates shoulder
"Who was her Aunt?" Robbie looked at Charlie confused
"Tatum Riley, she was killed in the original woodsboro killings" Charlie rolled his eyes"Hey Tate, you look tired. Do you want to go to bed?" Kirby looked at Tate who was falling to sleep on the sofa sat between her and Jill
"Yeah" Tate nodded her head and rubbed her eyes
"Come on then, we'll take you" Kirby stood up and held out her hand to Tate
"Are you coming?" Tate grabbed Kirby's hand and turned back to Jill
"Yeah of course I am" Jill smiled and held Tates other hand"You like Charlie" Tate said as her, Jill and Kirby laid down on Kirby's bed.
"What. No I don't" Kirby smiled, they always laid with her until she went to sleep when they babysat her
"Yes you do. Don't lie to Tate" Jill smiled at Kirby. Kirby rolled her eyes and smiled
"Who do you like Tate" Kirby looked at Tate, changing the subject
"Nobody" Tate smiled but her cheeks went red so Jill and Kirby could tell that she was lying
"Who is it?" Jill smiled
"A boy" Tate smiled
"What's his name?" Kirby laughed a little
"Wes" Tate muttered hoping that they didn't hear her
"Wes?" Jill looked at Kirby confused
"Judy Hick's son?" Kirby's eyes widened as she realized who Wes was
"Yeah. I don't like her though" Tate rolled her eyes
"Not many people do" Jill smiled
"She likes my dad" Tate looked at Kirby then at Jill. Kirby and Jill shared a look before they both giggled a little
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Cursed
FanfictionThe story of the daughter of Dewey and Gale Riley Tatum Riley was named after her late aunt who died years before she was born. Tatum was born in early 2003