Tate and Violet took Constance to the old folks home, and Constance didn't wanna go but Tate said it was best. Violet and tate got home, and violet had a few more things to do. 1, tell tate everything before he found out by himself, 2, get rid of Ben, Noah, nora, Larry, and Hayden.
"Tate, let's talk." Violet said. She yanked tates hand, and sat him down on the bed.
"This time I'm telling you the truth, and nothing but the full truth." Tate nodded.
"Noah was my boyfriend when I was fifteen, and long story sh-"
"I don't want the whole 'long story short thing' I want the full entire truth, vi." Tate interrupted her. Violet smiled, then nodded.
"Me and Noah met when I was fourteen, he was my bestfriend for a while. Till' I turned fifteen and he confessed his feelings for me. We started dating, everything was great. Life was pretty great, actually. Me, my dad, my mom were living In this house. Nobody was dead..yet. So basically, a few months later I found out my dad was cheating on my mother with Hayden. I kept it secret for a month, then my mother found out because she walked in on them. My mom and my dad argued a lot, and I was furious at Hayden. So badly that I wanted her dead. If I could change what I did, I would-"
"Because you Murdered someone?" Tate asked.
"No, because her annoying ass is stuck with me." Violet said.
"Anyways, i saw Hayden in my backyard, wanting to get to my dad. So, I grabbed a shovel from the shed and I hit her in the back of the head with it. After that, I buried her in the backyard. My father was furious when I told him, so angry that I began to think I was a monster for doing it. I became very depressed, and that's when i decided that I was going to kill myself. I didn't cut, because I thought it was a waste of time. I went to the bathroom a a week later, and I ran the bath water. I didn't cry. I didn't feel a thing. Like I was numb to any touch, or feeling. I had thrown on some old clothes, and I took a knife to my throat and slit it. I bled out in the Tub. My mom and dad found me in the tub, and I was dead. They decided to not take me to the hospital, because I had died already."
Tate took that bit of information in.
"Did you see them find you?" Tate asked. Violet nodded.
"I didn't know anything about this house, I didn't know I'd come back. As soon as the light escaped my eyes, I woke up from my body. I stared at my body, my lifeless body. I made my self disappear when my parents entered. But From afar, I saw the pain they felt when they saw me. My dead body." Violet replied.
"They both buried me, In the backyard, with a casket. My mother felt guilty about raising me wrong, so she hung her self after she had my baby brother Jeffrey. What really pisses me off is the fact that my mother died before my father, the guilt hit her before it hit him. My father hung himself on the chandelier, and he was reconnected with his family. Except for me, I banished him from seeing me, but my power has weakened, I can't hold him away from me anymore. But before I died, I wanted to have sex with Noah before I killed myself. But, something snapped inside of me. Just built up anger. He didn't want to, so I did the selfish thing of cursing him in this house. I killed him, and buried him with Hayden. I didn't want his body near mine, it felt wrong and horrible. He didn't have to use any power for me to leave him alone, he just hid from me. He was scared, or angry at me. Probably both. A year ago, your mother came here. Things were fine at first, but then she talked about you. Because I was the 'girl next door' and she trusted me. When she told me about what you did, I knew that when she brought you here..the others would hunt you. So, I knew when you got here i needed to protect you. I promised myself I wouldn't fall in love with you, but I failed. I failed miserably. I got you killed, i did the total opposite of protecting you. I'm so sorry. I'm really sorry." Violet finished, and broke into tears. Tate brought violet into his caring, warm arms.
"Ssh, baby. It's all okay, I promise. Nothing that happened is your fault, vi." Tate reassured her. Violet buried her head into tates chest.
"We're In this together, forever." Tate said. Violet nodded, still cuddling with his torso.
"Everything is gonna be okay." Tate added.
"I really hope you're right, tate." Violet replied. Tate lifted her up from his chest, the sunlight gleaming through the window. Tates honey looking eyes stared deep into violets, and hers equally did the same. He analyzed every spec in her eye, like it was the most beautiful thing that existed.
"Tate, since I've told you everything..what do you see now?" Violet asked, her soft voice making tate snap out of his analyzation. Tate hesitantly put his hand on hers, under all of his love for violet, perhaps he was scared. Scared of seeing something he didn't want to see, thinking that even if it was bad, he'd be too blinded by his love for her. Violet caught onto his hesitant act.
"Tate, I promise I've told you everything. Don't you trust me?" Violet asked. Tate gulped, and looked back up at her eyes, still gazing into his.
"Of course, I trust you." Tate replied.
"Then do it." Violet said. Tate nodded, and his hands went to hers like a magnetic force pulling them together.
"I don't see a thing." Tate said, smiling.
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𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜)
HorrorTate Langdon, a 17 year old teenage boy, moves into the 'murder house' with his mother constance after a horrific past. Tate, a weak, vulnerable human, being tortured by his past, enters the murder house on thin ice. The souls prey on people like ta...