Please Stay (a Tate Langdon Fanfic)

Charles and Nora

"Tate it's twelve! You asked me to meet you down here!" You shout trying to find Tate. Tate pops out of under the stairs at you. "Did I scare you?" He asks with a grin on his face. "Remember I'm not afraid if anything.". "If I can't scare you maybe this will." Tate points to a ouija board sitting in the middle of the room. You and Tate put your fingers on it. "So what happened in this house anyway?" You ask. "What I'm about to tell you might scare you, to death.". "Haha." You say with a sarcastic smile. Tate explains to you that a wife, Nora and a husband, Charles made the house. "Charles and Nora had a side business, abortions. Charles did secret abortions for teen girls who didn't want to be in trouble. One day a girl didn't keep it a secret, she told her boyfriend. Soon after the last patient of the day Nora got a phone call. "An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth." Nora hung up. "Charles I just had the most peculiar phone call." Then she realized what the phone call meant. She ran up to the baby's room, the baby was gone. "Charles this is all your fault." Nora was saying, but the door interrupted her. Charles answered, it was the police with the baby, but the baby was cut up. "Charles I think I want to burry our baby in this." Nora was saying as she was walking down the stairs. Charles was sewing the baby's parts together. "Charles what have you done?!" What Charles had made was unGodly and scary." "Your so full of it!" You say. "Why do we always have to meet in this dark place?" You ask. "Okay...how about tomorrow! We'll go out tomorrow!" Tate excitedly suggested! He kisses you. "C'mon I think you should go." You say.