Phantom Of My House { American Horror Story Fanfiction} On Hold

Speak Of The Devil And He Shall Appear

Caraphernelia- Pierce The Veil

A/N:

I have a theory.

What if the murder house is a house of God. When you sin, you pay. Like the Devil. A fallen Angel like Tate...

Maria- was a mistress of Constant's husband

Dr. Charles Montgomery- gave abortions (a sin)

Nora Montgomery- killed her husband then herself

Patrick- adultery

Chad- gay (I have no problem with homosexual people but it is a sin. Though it shouldn't)

Violet- suicide (yep, it's a sin)

Ben- adultery

Tate-murder, rape

And I don't think God knew it would turn on him like how the devil made demons.

Also, I have decided the gender of the baby, I am not going to tell tough....

As River Song would say 'Spoliers!'

(Doctor Who Reference, Google it.)

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I fell to the ground as I heard everyone run upstairs. I turn and smile at them. Then I start to sob. Endless crying. I can't believe he did that. I was about to forgive him.

Leaving me, that heart ache was back. And I know he wouldn't bother me for awhile. He couldn't. Though somewhere deep inside me missed him. But, who am I kidding that part deep inside me was right under my skin.

He was a drug.

I know it.

You know it.

Everyone knows it.

I need rehab.

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"Karin, you okay?" Sam asked flipping her blonde hair. I pushed the lose hairs away from my face. I was sorta normal, now.

I had moved in a block away into Sam and Pam's house. They lived with there older brother. Cyrus or we call him Cyr.(S-ear) I've lived there three months and I was five months pregnant.

"I'm okay, Sam." I was moving back home today because well I missed my father and his soon-to-be wife. Jenna.

I had to return eventually. I was hoping to see Tate. Only if he was five-feet away from me and I had some sage with me. If that would even work.Cyr brought my suitcase into his car. They seemed sad. Maybe they'll miss my cleaning? Or my occasional cooking? I walked to the car and Cyr gave me a hug.

"Don't think I won't miss you!" He said. "Your like my sisters but, better."

"I know you probably won't visit me." I replied.

"I know your dad doesn't want anymore boys anywhere near you." He said jokingly.

"I know." I laughed.

I left the hug and got into the car and drove... To my father's house.

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My father and Jenna were standing outside for me. I pulled into the drive way. And got out to receive a bear hug from my father. "I've missed you so much." He said. "Three months is a long time."

"Can you release me, your in my personal zone." I said.

"I'm your father, I made that zone." He broke the hug. And went to get my bags. Jenna come over to me.

"Hello, Karin welcome home." She seemed like she was restraining herself from hugging me. So, I gave her a hug. When we ended the hug we walked inside. I was back and ready to restart all wrongs. Starting with Tate's.

But only if he deserves it...

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After saying hello to Maria, (A/N : realized she never made appearance) I began to ask about Tate.

"How's 'he' doing?" I asked eating the cookies she made. She was much happier now that Constance was banned from this house, no longer harassing her.

"Mr.Langdon is a mess. Be careful, I suspect things about him and his association with Miss. Violet." She said with disgust and disappointment in her voice and eyes. I felt tears welling in my eyes. Three months, only three mouths had gone by and he couldn't have waited?

"That bastard." I said gritting my teeth. She looked at me surprised.

"No. No. Not that kind, she is now very friendly to him. So, just forgive him already. Before it starts.Talk to him." She said. I sighed in relief. All these hormones are making me overreact to EVERTHING.

"I will later, probably today if I feel like it."

I grabbed a bowl and filled it with cookies. When I think I have to snack, and Maria understood.

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(Heavy Think time=lots of typing=more story=everybody happy)

I decided to use the most basic use of thinking:

PRO and CON

Pro

I love Tate. I felt awful without him, he was my soul mate. I remember the first time when we actually trusted each other. He is so kind and sweet like a bunny but just gives into the darkness. Forever being Hades, a death icon.

Con

I love Tate, more than myself, which was the problem. I probably will love this child more than him, and he would rash out. Plus, he lied to me so many times. Why would he be honest now? He is so immature like a lion cub, but they are violent and strong and my give into there nature like in the story 'The Scorpion and the Lady Bug":

A Scorpion befriended a Ladybug who became a loyal companion

to him. A time came when she struggled to cross a challenging

and dangerous river, and so the Scorpion offered to take her

to the other side on his back. He had come to care for her

and promised he would never harm her. But, safely across the

river, he allowed his tail to dip upon her with its venomous

sting. As she lay in greatest pain, she said, "... but, you

promised... why?" He shrugged and said, sadly, "Because it is

my Nature."

Regardless of our wishes, or even our intent,

it is to our Nature alone that we will be faithful."

I have now decided to talk to him. It is time. I looked out the window. It was march and spring was just beginning. What a great time to restart.

To forgive but never forget.

"I want you back Tate." I whispered.

As they say, speak of the devil and he shall appear.

And they were correct.

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A/N :

I got the story 'The Scorpion and the Lady Bug' from a website called Aespofable.com (if I spelled it correct.)

If you also want to use stories from that website

First, scroll to the bottom of the website

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