Please Stay (a Tate Langdon Fanfic)

halloween pt. 2

As you and Tate were cuddling on the beach, you see five figures walking up to you.
     "Tate," you hear, "remember us?" You turn around and see that one of the five figures was shouting to Tate as he moves closer.  You turn to Tate and give him a confused look, he does the same.  The confused look on his face turned to a look of worry. 
     "I'm sorry, you must have the wrong guy.  I don't know you."  He says in a calm, assuring voice. 
     "No we got the right guy."  Replies the biggest, strongest looking one of the bunch.  The five figures are no longer figures anymore, they are teenagers.  One is a cheerleader who looks like she lost her pep, one is a strong, sporty looking guy with a letter mans jacket on, one is a nerdier looking one with skinny jeans and long brown hair, one is a girl with long blonde Snooki bumped looking hair that is died in all different colors of the rainbow, and the last one is a plain, simple, average dude who reminded you of yourself.  When you look closer you can see they all have bullet shot wounds.  The cheerleader has one right through her heart, the jock has one through his forehead,  the nerdy one has his whole chin blown off, the girl has one right through the side of her head, and the plain guy has one through his head too. 
     "Haha nice costumes!" You shout at them trying to help. 
     "Ooooh Tate is this your girlfriend?" The jock says while getting as close a person can get to someone's face without them kissing to your face, "Sad that you need her to fight your battles for you."  Tate steps in between you two and looks the guy straight in the face. 
     "I don't know who you are or why you're here.  You can yell at me, but whatever you do, do not yell at Y/N!" 
     "But Tate, you do know us.  You killed us." Says the cheerleader.  Tate looks around at his surroundings very confused. 
     "Tate."  You try and calm him down, but he starts quietly crying.
     "Get out!  Get out of my head!" He starts yelling and banging his head.  I grab his shoulders and I lead him home speed walking.