(COMPLETED) Breanna spends her Spring Break at the Hotel Cortez so she can complete a writing assignment. When she suddenly faints in the lobby, a stranger helps her and brings her to a room for safety. Little does she know, her savior is a murder- crazed ghost named James Patrick March. And he is going to try to prove to her that sometimes murder is good. Even if it kills her. {WILL UPDATE AS MUCH AS I CAN. This is my first story, so please be nice <3 THANK YOU FOR 10K READS!!! (September 19, 2020) THANK YOU FOR 300 VOTES!!! (September 23, 2020)

You're my religion, you're how I'm living. When I'm down on my knees, you're how I pray.

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it's the summer of 1993 and adeline valkit just settled into her new home beside the murder house. she's quick to meet the strange neighbor boy.

- a love like ours could never die as long as i have you near me - 〢where a psychotic teen falls in love with a girl who just wants to feel.〢 tate langdon x oc american horror story: murder house au

UPDATE, A COUPLE OF YEARS LATER Hey guys, please read this bit before you read this story. This story contains descriptions of violence and needs an overall trigger warning for suicide. When I wrote the chapters for this story, I wasn't in the best state of mind and I projected that into my writing as some sort of therapy; only difference between me and other people going through depression as I was back then, is that I published mine which contributes to the romanticisation of suicide and mental illness. I didn't understand mine back then, but I do now. Please seek help if you identify with the OC. It's not healthy and damages your soul as it had mine. I am better now. I want you to be better, too. You matter. You are your own universe and your sun, you moon, your stars... don't forget that. Take care of yourself because you are important. I wish someone said that to me back then, so I am saying it to you now. I am more than happy to talk to anyone going through the same thing I went through. Again, thank you so much to everyone who engaged with this story over the years! I would take it down because I personally do not believe in a lot of the things I wrote back then that has been intertwined with this story but I want it up to at least reach out to someone and keep a memory of my writing progress. Lots of love, Z xx