Tate langdon X reader

Chapter 3

Y/N's POV;
"ahh!" I screamed throwing my books on the floor and jumping onto my bed, my mascara everywhere and my papers scattered on the floor now. "I hate it! I hate everything!" I hit both my fists down on my mirror looking at myself. "Ugly, fat, gross, you deserve to die"
"No you dont, you're beautiful" a unfamiliar voice says
"W-what?! Who's there" I grab the object closest to me, scissors. I point them around my room trying to find the voice.
"Woah there, what's with the weapon?" He steps out of the shadows. A guy with a black top hat and a burn on one side of his face.
"G-get away from me, I don't know you!"
"That's okay, I know you"
"How?!"
"Your dads a therapist, he helped me"
"O-okay, if you don't mind I need to get back to my h-homework" I say quite frightened that this unknown man let himself into my house.
"She said leave" another unfamiliar voice speaks up.
"A-am I going insane?" A dirty blonde haired boy with a green and grey shirt came in. I gasped "y-you!" I point at him, he's from my dream. He existed, he's real and he's...here.

Tate's POV;
"What do you mean.. me?" I ask.
"Y-you're a killer" she spat out backing away.
"W-what?" I stutter confused
"Get out"
"W-why?"
"GET OUT!" she screams. I stumble backwards to the door and leave, tears threatening to spill. I come back in five minutes when I calmed down to check on here but she couldn't see me. I don't see her in her room so I went to leave when I heard crying in the bathroom. I opened the door a crack, to see her slitting her wrists. "No, stop!" I open the door showing myself, taking the blade. She froze, I was supposedly a killer in her house.. saving her. She gasped as I randomly appeared, then she went unconscious. I held her limp body, putting pressure on her wrist and screamed for help. I took her phone and dialed 911
"Hello?"
"I need an ambulance to the murder house"
"Okay, calm down sir."
"Don't tell me to fucking calm down! My best friend just slit her wrists right in-front of me!" I scream into the phone.
"They're on their way,sir."
I hung up and cried over her limp body, even though I haven't even really met her, she meant everything to me.

*Ten Minutes Later*

The ambulance arrived and took her body, I didn't know what to do or even think. Nora rushes up behind me and hugged me. I just couldn't stop crying over Y/N she was so beautiful and kind, she deserves everything good. I wanted to kill everyone who hurt her.. and that's what I planned on doing on Halloween.

Y/N's POV;
I opened my eyes that were crusted shut when a jolt of pain ran up through my wrists, I looked down only to realize that none of what happened was a dream. I'm insane! My dad noticed I woke up and instantly started to cry he hugged me, being careful of my wrists and i started crying too. I almost died..
"I-I'm sorry" was all I could choke out.
"Hey, shh shh. It's okay" he soothed me

Blonde boy. He saved me, he called for help. Maybe he's not bad, maybe it was just a dream. I start to doze off back to sleep.

*Two Weeks Later*
(Still Y/N's POV)
I'm finally home, my wrists are still healing but I'm surviving. I walk up to my room and start to whisper yell "I want to see blonde boy again.." then there was a knock on the door.
"Hey uhh you're dad..let me in, I just wanted to check up on you" blonde boys voice fills the room, I turned around and saw him scratching the back of his neck. His eyes were puffy and red, he didn't look so good, I went up to him, and stood there for a minute then hugged him and whispered "thank you" he awkwardly hugged me back. "I'm sorry for calling you a killer" he just looked at me blankly
"It's okay.. but why? Why do you think that?"
"This is gonna sound weird but I had a dream and you were in it and I didn't know you before so I thought maybe it was a warning but you don't seem like a killer, I mean- I don't know what a killer looks like but you seem sweet" I finish out of breath. He just chuckled to himself at my awkwardness.

Tate's POV;
She was so awkward but it was kind of adorable, she thanked me for saving her life. I asked her why she thought I was a killer and she explained this dream finishing out of breath. I just wanted to kiss her, I must've zoned out because I got hit by Y/N with a pillow.
"Not fair! I wasn't prepared" I threw it back at her, she giggled, her giggle was beautiful. It would make you smile no matter your mood. I felt my face relax as we hung out more. By the end of the day it was like we've known each other forever. Constance walked into Y/N's room and I was pissed.
"Ah, Tate. I was looking for you"
"Go away"
"Tate, dear. Don't say it again"
"Go away" I yelled and she vanished into thin air. I looked over to see Y/N shocked
"H-ho- what? I- holy fuck"
"Y/N listen to me" she backed away farther until her back reached her bed backboard. She was terrified,
"g-g- go away"
"No no no, please Y/N let me explain"
"Go awa-" I covered her mouth
"Listen to me, please" she started to breath really heavily and then she starts to cry and I uncover her mouth slowly looking into her eyes
"Y- you're dead, a-aren't you?" I look down.
"Y/N.. listen pleas-"
"Go away!" She screamed 

Y/N's POV;
I was terrified, I didn't know what just happened. I was frozen, Constance just- she just vanished.. and Tate, Tate did too. What's happening? Am I going insane?! I curl into a ball on my bed and cry, cry for hours and hours. I didn't know what else to do.