❝were all a little crazy, aren't we?❞ © riggsnpeters // wattpad a short tate langdon story

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

"The end of the world is among us, but we will survive." ~~~ The Hart family suffered through a lot in the past century. From being burned alive, to murdering dozens, tragedy seems to follow those who have the tainted blood in their veins. After Caroline Hart, née Trotta abandon ship, the family tried to go on with their lives until one fateful night, everything changed. Trying to find refuge in their new home, the family struggle to stay afloat as the infamous 'Murder House' begins to drown them in its darkness. {Pre-Apocalypse- Apocalypse} {Michael Langdon x OC} {Mature Themes}