Murder House! (American Horror Story)

Chapter 2

Brooklyn's P.O.V

We finished moving the rest of our stuff in to day. I lay on my bed with my headphones in ignoring the world like usual.

"Hey." I look up to see a cute brunette guy standing by the doorway.

"Um who are you?" He just laughs.

"You're cute, my names Tate by the way I saw you guys moving in and I thought I'd stop by and say hi."

Something about him feels right. like I just can't find the words to put it.

"We'll you've said hi so can you please get out of my room? Thanks!." My voice harsh and cold kinda like it's always been since all anyone has done is left me broken.

"Ooo someone's feisty I like it." He winks at me before exiting my room.

Woah what the hell just happened? I snapped my self back into reality I can't like him all he will do is leave.. that's all anyone does.

"Brooklyn?." I look up to see my sister Alexis standing by my door. "Yes? Do you need something."

"Did a guy just come into your room?"

"Yeah why? he just wanted to say hi then left."

"Because a guy just walked into my room said his name was Kyle." Hmm were not even 2 days in and we already got boys after us.

"The guy who came in here said his name was Tate but Im sure they're harmless. Now leave me be I've had enough reality for 5 mins." And with that I put my headphones on and drifted off to sleep.

I woke up to my head pounding. Right as I was about to exit my room a guy in a black suit grabs me and pulls me into the next room.

I try screaming but there's no hope. But as soon as he took of the mask I knew who he was..it was Tate."

"Dude what the hell?? Are you fucking crazy you don't do that to people" I exclaim almost yelling.

"Shhh keep it down. I just wanted to ask you if you wanted to hang out sometime" his smile is so hard to resist but I manage to turn him down anyway.

"No I'm sorry I don't you and every guy out there turn out the same" over the past year I have turned into a heartless bitch and I'm not afraid to admit it.

He puts his head down. "I'm sorry you feel that way but I'll win you over one way or another I promise that."

"Whatever just move out of my way I need a glass of water." And with that I pushed him aside and proceeded to get my water then head back into my room to see Tate by my bed.

"Dude I thought I told you to get lost!" When the least expected happens.

"Oh I'm not Tate, I'm his brother Kyle and if I were you I wouldn't trust him but if you do I'd advise you to be careful." That's all he said before he left my room.

This house is so messed up. I lay backdown and shut my eyes. So much for a good night sleep.