This time, I found my voice and called out. "You're all I want Tate, you're all I have."
I stood there, laying in a pool of my own crimson red blood. I never knew ghosts could feel pain. Not physiclly i mean, but mentally. It hurt. Every single second of every single day of every single month of every single goddamn year. Well, I mist admit. I dont feel grief anymore as much as pain.
"You promised me, Violet." A shadowed hoody figure suddenly appeared in front of me. "Tate?" I bearly heard myself, my voice just didnt come to it. Dark circled eyes met mine as my heart broke in black shards of broken glass as I noticed his wrists. No. "You promised me.." His voice cracking as he moved his way closer. I could feel his hot breath against me. He was 2 inches away. I strained to break contact. I had done this to him. His eyes were glassy with unshed tears as he knelt down beside me, kissing my faded scars, and licking away the remaining blood. "Violet..." Oh, how I had missed his soft hands caressing my skin, holding my hands tight, while he would intertwine his stubby long fingers in and out my hair. Ignorant bitch. He raped youre mother. With all of my willpower, I pushed the voices out of my head, still hearing the distant murmers Oh Violet clatter inside my mind. Turning all my attention to Tate, I looked at the blond haired boy and clashed my lips onto his.
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