"Dad. I'm gonna go see Wes. I'll be back later" Tatum shouted before she left.
"What's happening?" Tatum arrived at Wes's house and it was surrounded by reporters and a few ambulances
"You didn't know?" Sam walked over to Tatum
"What? What's happened Sam?" Tatum noticed the expression on Sam's face.
"Wes was killed Tatum" Sam looked at Tatum.
"No. No he can't have been killed" Tatum shook her head with tears building up in her eyes
"I'm sorry Tatum" Sam held out her arms and she hugged Tatum. Tatum heard a familiar voice behind her
"Did you know the sherif?" The voice said from behind Tatum. Tatum let go of Sam and wiped her eyes before turning around to see her mother stood behind her.
"Mom" Tatum looked at her mother
"Tatum? You didn't like Judy why are you upset?" Gale looked confused at Tatum
"Wes was killed Mom. Judy's son" Tatum sniffled a little but wouldn't let herself cry in front of her mom
"Didn't think you liked him" Gale looked at Tatum.
"You don't know much about me mom anymore" Tatum rolled her eyes and walked away"You couldn't resist a good story could you?" Dewey walked over to Gale
"Don't be an idiot Dewey. I'm here because I was worried about you. And Tatum" Gale looked at the floor
"Sure" Dewey rolled his sues
"Okay yes. My producers wanted me to cover this for obvious reasons but 90 percent is because of you and Tatum" Gale looked back up at Dewey
"I feel 90 percent better" Dewey scoffed
"Don't be so sensitive" Gale pushed Dewey a little
"Since when did you care about my feelings?" Dewey started to walk away
"Let's not pretend like I'm the one who ended things" Gale followed Dewey
"No one's pretending Gale" Dewey looked around clearly looking for someone
"Dewey" Gale looked at Dewey and they both stopped and stood still
"I missed you Gale and so did Tatum! But you couldn't even be bothered to see her! You haven't seen her in years. You've been too busy with your morning show" Dewey rolled his eyes and looked at Gale
"I've talked to her!" Gale sighed a little
"Over the phone and messages. Do you even know what she looks like?" Dewey began looking around again
"Of course I do Dewey! She's my daughter!" Gale couldn't believe that Dewey was trying to say that she didn't care about her daughter
"Look Gale. Tatum needed her mom there. She loves you but you can't just walk back out of her life once Ghostface has gone because she won't forgive you" Dewey looked at Gale before walking away
"I know Dewey" Gale muttered. She knew she had to try to make amends with Tatum because she was her daughter and she did love her
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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