After being taken in with the Harmon family who she's known for years being Violet's best friend, Serena moves with them to the infamous Murder House. Between her own issues, her growing feelings towards Violet, new feelings towards Ben's new patien...
Serena and Violet walk into the house after getting back from school. The two girls head up the stairs and into Serena’s bedroom. Serena flops back on her bed and lets out a loud exaggerated sigh, making Violet laugh as she sits down next to her and lays back.
“I swear I’m like one hundred and fifty percent done and the week isn’t even over yet.” Serena says running a hand over her face.
“At least you don’t have a five to six page essay for history due next week.” Violet replies, pushing Serena playfully. She bites her lip thoughtfully before grinning and sitting up.
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“You’re right Vi, so glad I got the easy teacher.” Serena says, sticking her tongue out at the end making Violet flick her forehead. Laughing, Serena gets up. “I’m gonna go get some brain food to help us survive through this unnecessary work teachers give us. “ She says dramatically with a hand on her forehead as she walks towards the door. “Be right back. Don’t start the fun without me.” She says sarcastically as she opens the door and looks back at Violet with a wink.
“Oh trust me, I won’t.” Violet says before Serena heads out of the room.
*Meanwhile, Downstairs in Ben's Office*
Ben and Tate are in Ben’s office for another session. Ben standing up while Tate lays down on the couch.
“You mind if I tape this?” Ben asks as he holds up a recorder, walking over to the chair opposite of Tate.
“No.” Tate answers as Ben presses record and sets it down on the table in front of them before sitting down.
“You taking your medications?” Ben asks as he leans back in his chair.
“Yes.” Tate answers simply.
“Any side effects?” Ben asks playing with the pen that is in his hand.
“I was taking them at night, but they kept me up.” Tate says as he plays with the end of the sleeves on his sweater.
“And what did you do?” Ben asks as he crosses one leg over the other.
“Started taking them in the morning.” He answers looking down at his sweater.
“Light sensitivity is pretty common.” Ben says nonchalantly.
