I'm so sorry I haven't updated in forever! I'm on holiday so I'll be able to update regularly, I'm just so busy with school. xoxo -Jane
*Violet's P.O.V.*
I wake up. Hugging the cold, hard concrete that rests on the basement floor. I can feel the moisture in the air, with the only bit of lighting from the bulb on the wall; I notice that... my clothes are changed? Violet walks over to the basement stairs, climbing them sluggishly, as you can hear the creak of the old wooden panels. I make my way over to the downstairs bathroom, and look at my shitty reflection in the mirror. I notice a small, thin line stretching over the base of my neck. Then I suddenly remember what happened. Shit. Where the hell is Tate?
*Tate's P.O.V.* (Flash Back)
I slam into the bathroom door, where I find Violet laying there, covered in blood, with drips of mascara running down her face. I grab her, and carry her down into the basement, where I change her into some fresh clothes, Tate whispers into her ear, "Don't you die on me, Violet." Cradling Violet, I realize that the new family has to go. They cannot keep getting in between me and my love. I run upstairs, sit on the porch, and come up with a plan.
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We Meet Again (Tate & Violet)
Fanfiction"I fall from the sink to the floor, cuddling my seemingly sharp knees as I mumble the same words into my legs over and over, "I love you, I love you, I love you." A simple distraction from his weakness, and I get consumed in my own."
