How you meet

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Tate: your we're around the age of 14. You just moved into this house right next door to one of you mothers old friends. After you got done unpacking she insisted that you come next door with her cause her friend had a son around you age. Plus she didn't want to go over by herself and my father had to stay with my younger siblings. We stated our short walk and when we arrived at the house my mom knocks on the big door. After my mom knocked for the second time and beautiful lady answers the door. Her eyes brighten when she sees my mother and pull her into a hug.
" Constance, I've missed you dearly. You don't look like you aged a day sense I've last seen you. Ooh- this is y/n, do you remember her?" My mother ask pointing to me.
" of course I remember her, last time I saw you you we to my knees. You've grow into a beautiful young woman. Ooh- Tate going to love you. You both have the same style and everything." Constance say looking down at my black overall with my torn up high top converse and my baggy grey tee shirt underneath. I smile at her when we enter the house I could her my favorite band playing. Nirvana. The word muffled but I could still tell the song. Smells like teen spirt.
"Y/n, you can go up stair and go to Tate's room if you want. It won't be hard to tell it's the one who music is way to loud" Constance says annoyed I simply just nod my head and walk up the stair the floor creaks under me must be a old house. I arrive at the room with the music. I knock on the door. I hear the music get turned down. And I see the door bob turn and when it open I'm greeted with and boy that looks around my age and is wearing ripped jeans and a grey tie dye nirvana shirt. He looks at me and smile a bit showing his dimples.
" hi, I'm y/n. Constance told me to come up here so my mom and her could catch up. She thought we could be friends cause we're the same age. I didn't want argue with her cause she seemed like a mega bitch like my mom." I say letting out a laugh. His dimples grew bigger.
"I'm Tate and your right she is a bitch." When he finished talking he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his room and for the rest of the night, while our mother got drunk, we talked about music and our favorite movie. That how you meant the love or your life, because of you shitty mothers.

Violet Harmon: You were Tate's best friend. You died the same day he did cause you helped him kill those kids. Why you my ask? Cause he was you best friends and you look at the world the same way he did. Well until the new girl moved in at first you were jealous cause you thought she was going to be in love with Tate and Tate would leave you. Tate fell for the girl until she told him she loved him but not that way cause she liked girl. Of course Tate understood he took the love he could get and became good friends with the girl. When Tate told you about her you felt this rush in you. Tate though you guys should meet the moment you saw her you froze. If your heart was still beat, it would beat out of your chest. Then when she smiled you melted. Tate introduces you as his little sister and his best friend. All you could think about was how she was the most beautiful human you have even meant. After you, her, and Tate of course hanged out for that day you had to "leave". When you and Tate went to you normal hangout in the basement the hidden room just for you guys that had tons of clothes from when you were alive and a bed you and tate shared. You couldn't stop talking about her.
"Ooh little y/n, has a crush!!!"tate sang out. Maybe I do?

Kit walker: You were put into Briarcliff mental institution in Massachusetts. You were a 19 years old still lived with your parents. your parents were on there last straw with you anxiety. whenever you would go out and you would feel uncountable you would scratch at you arm, pinch your skin, and sometime you would start twitching. to some strangers you probably looked crazy so it was either stay at home or go out and embarrassed yourself. Of course you would want to just stay home but your parents wouldn't aloud that. The last time you went out with you caused to much of attention and now you were in the loony bin sister Jude just told you, you can go in the conman room. of course you were nervous but not that much cause you will be in a room with crazy people that wont judge you. You walk into the room and the first person you see is an man maybe a little older then you. He was a very attractive NO Y/N HES PROUDLY CRAZY! I find a empty spot in the corner which i happy take. After a little while of me sitting here in silence the handsome man makes his way to me with a smile fighting at his lips. "hey, im Kit Walker and you look like you the most sane person in here.Can i sit here?" he asked. i just smiled a nodded. Then he sat down on the only chair left at the small table. we sat there in a comfortable silence. then he broke it by saying " what did you do to get in here doll?" i blush at the nickname but froned at the question. "well um i surer from sever anxiety and my rich parents, to good for there own daughter and her mental issues dropped me off here cause i was destroying there good rep. how about you?" i say it look like he was hanging on every world that escaped my lips. " they think i killed a bunch of woman, including my wife well i guess my ex wife" he say sadly. Did he kill those woman tho?"is it true" i ask. " No i didn't, you got to believe me" he say i could see tears in his eye but he refused to let them escape his eye.
''trust me, i believe you kit.'' those simple world built the beautiful friend ship

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