(continuation of my tate and violet fic, called protection.) zoe langdon, daughter of tate langdon and violet harmon, born the next most powerful witch. she arrives in a place where she can control her powers, and rule.
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"We've been sitting around for an entire week, zoe!" Madison pouted. Zoe threw on some sweatpants and a baggy nirvana shirt. Madison tugged on the bottom of it, pulling her away from the dresser and onto the bed.
"Can we please do something fun tonight?" Madison begged. It had been a week since what happened, and they hadn't left the house. They were waiting for someone to tell them what was going to happen to Fiona.
"We'll go out and do something fun when they tell us about Fiona." Zoe sprung up from the bed, going to her own across the room. Then, Madison's phone beeped.
"Oh, look! It's a tweet from some frat boys. They're having a party." Madison said in a "oooo" voice. Zoe rolled her eyes and laughed, Madison must've been crazy if she thought zoe would ever go to a college party. She was never really into dating besides her ex—and you see how that turned out.
"I'm not going." Zoe stated before Madison had the chance to ask. Madison got up from her bed, walking towards zoe's with a black dress in her hand.
"That's a beautiful dress." Zoe looked it up and down. Madison threw the dress on zoe's lap.
"Glad you like it, cause your wearing it to the frat party." Madison smiled and walked back to her bed. Zoe followed behind her, dress in hand.
"No, I'm not Madison." Zoe held the dress against Madison's chest, waiting for her to grab it. It was a pretty nice dress, so zoe didn't wanna drop it to the floor. Madison snatched the dress off of her chest, laying it back on the bed.
"Fine. But, I'm going." Madison said. Zoe shrugged followed by a 'i don't care' mutter. As zoe was going back to her bed, Madison got into zoe's head.
"You shouldn't wait around for Fiona to get punished. Cordelia hasn't told us anything, so nothing is probably being done. Fionas the god damn supreme! You can't win. We can't win. So, if waiting around for something that's not going to happen makes you happy, GO FOR IT. but, I'm not waiting anymore. I'm done."
Zoe turned to Madison, who stopped focusing on her. Zoe chewed the side of her lip, looking at the dress and back at Madison. She sighed, going to the dress which she honestly wanted to put on in the first place.
"Fine. But, don't expect me to fall in love with some frat guy." Zoe laughed. Little did she know, she had just jinxed herself. After they both got dressed, they went out the door.
- They walked in, Madison immediately started being herself and getting straight down to partying, while zoe was the more anti social quiet one. She noticed her dress was kinda small for her, or just supposed to be slutty. She wondered if she was supposed to be pulling it down or up. Madison didn't stick by long, cause when zoe looked up from her dress Madison was no where to be seen. Zoe decided to go where the drinks were, so she awkwardly brushed passed a few people til she got where she needed to be.
"Hey." Zoe turned from pouring her drink, to lock eyes with a blonde boy standing in front of her. He was absolutely breathtaking. His hair wasn't parted correctly, which made zoe fall in love with his appearance a lot more.
"Hi." She said back. She hadn't talked to a boy in a little while, so this was sort of new for her. The blonde stuck his hand out, and she laughed and shook his.
"Shit, sorry uh-I'm kyle." The blonde said. The name was the perfect name for a typical frat boy who loads up on monster energy drinks and who also is typically a player. All of those known facts didn't cross zoe's mind when she found herself lost in his eyes.
"I'm zoe. Zoe langdon." Zoe replied, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. Kyle pointed at Madison, who was grinding against some guy.
"You came here with a movie star." Kyle said. Zoe laughed at Madison's state, cause she looked completely drunk.
"Ex, movie star,"
"But yeah, she's cool I guess." Kyle and zoe sat down on a nearby couch.
"I don't wanna talk about your friend, even though she seems lovely. I wanna talk about you." Kyle said, pouring fruit punch into his and zoe's cup. Zoe blushed, her cheeks glowing a radiant red.
"I don't like talking about myself." Zoe took a sip of her drink. She couldn't really tell him anything, her life story was odd and complicated. No one would believe her, not unless they saw what she could do.
"You're the first beautiful girl that I've met that didn't wanna talk about herself,"
"You're a rare breed."
Zoe giggled, her cheeks probably couldn't have gotten more red.
"Why don't you tell me about you?" Zoe asked. Kyles bright smile turned into a frown, and zoe didn't know why then, but she'd know later. Kyle gulped, taking a few sips of his drink so he wouldn't have to speak.
"I'm assuming you don't like talking about yourself either, hm?" Zoe asked. Kyle sat in silence, but zoe didn't have enough time for him to answer. Cause, at the corner of her eye she saw Madison going upstairs with one guy, but others following.
"Shit!" Zoe jumped from her spot on the couch, and zoomed pass all the people and she made her way upstairs. Kyle followed behind her, not wanting to loose track of this girl that he was so interested in.
"MADISON?" Zoe yelled. Her fists pounded against the door, that the boys had locked. Kyle was banging on the door too, I mean..those guys were his frat buddies after all.
"Guys, you don't have to do this!" Kyle shouted through the door. He was completely against rape, and he wasn't going to let his friends be a rapist. Zoe knew Kyle was next to her, but this was about saving Madison. Nothing else mattered in that moment but getting her free. Zoe slammed the door open with her powers, forcing it open and almost flying off the hinges. There was just Madison, drugged out on the bed, and the guys were no where to be found.
"They must've snuck through a back door, or something." Kyle said. Shortly after that, he ran out the room looking for them. Tears clouded zoe's eyes, looking at her friend who had just been raped.
"Zoe.." Madison muttered. She was slowly coming out of her drugged up state. Zoe nodded, letting her know it was her.
"It's me, Madison. It's gonna be okay." Zoe helped Madison off of the bed. Madison pushed zoe away, and ran downstairs. Zoe followed, hoping Madison wouldn't do anything crazy. But Madison was everything crazy. They were outside, staring at the frat bus. Kyle was being dragged in by his arms and legs, the guys forcing him inside. Zoe could feel what Madison was about to do, but before she could stop her, the bus flipped over. Fire and body parts flew everywhere. Zoe clamped a hand over her mouth, trying to stop herself from sobbing.
