My Fate (Michael Langdon X Fem Witch!reader

Chapter 1

Third person P.O.V

Summary: this is how the story begins when Michael dies, Constance burried him in the garden among all the “presents” he brought her and then killed herself in the Murder House.

Michael was dying in the middle of the road after he’d been struck by a mysterious driver that ran him over, over and over again until he was crippled, bloody and dying. Now he lays on the road scared in his grandmother’s arms telling her how much he is scared. He begs her to take him to the house, the murder house. So they could at least be somewhat together forever. Michael didn’t mean to bring any horror or misery into her life.

But Constance thought of another way. Yes she may be her grandson but she was too terrified of him to let him live. She could no longer bare the boy anymore.

“Go to hell” were her final words to him as she picks herself up walking away from Michael alone to die. Michael was shocked by Constance’s words. He wanted call out to her and tell her she was sorry for the misery and horror he caused her. And as Michael takes his final breath looking up to the sky and with that he finally dies.

As for Constance, she couldn’t leave her grandchild in the middle of the road or everyone in the neighborhood will start talking as she drags Michael’s lifeless, crippled body to her backyard where she buried the rest of Michael’s dead animal gifts and covered it up with rose plants. His body was buried next to the tree then. After she buried Michael, she spit on his grave and walked away from the rose garden grabbing a few things from her house before heading to the murder house.

The murder house was quiet as she expected to be and walked to the living room setting her favorite record disc, her shade of lipstick, pills and a bottle of whiskey. She apply her lipstick then walks over to the old record player, blowing the dust away as she places the disc on the record player. As the music plays she starts to dance like the world was going to end downing the pills with her favorite brand of whiskey one by one and she sits herself on the couch as she slowly goes to a deep, deep slumber. A slumber she will never wake up from but she will awake as a ghost, as she will reunite with her three children. The fourth one, Adelaide was hit by a car on Halloween night just like what happened to Michael.

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It’s been 6 years since that tragic day and no one knows what Happened to Constance, know one even knows about Michael because Constance never said anything about the child. How could she when her grandson grew from a seed to a sprout. So the house has been for sale ever since Constance left.

Until one day, a home dealer had gotten a call from a young woman from Miss Robichaux’s Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies saying she’s interested in buying a particular house she saw on their website.

The young lady that bought Ms Constance Langdon’s house was named (y/n) (y/l/n).

And so the journey begins.

A/n: btw this story is on my Tumblr account at fallenangel1996 and I have other stories I'm going to post from my writings on Tumblr ❣️❣️❣️❣️❣️