Something You Wouldn't Understand (An AHS FanFic)
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  • Reads 299
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 3
  • Time 14m
Ongoing, First published Jan 11, 2014
Murder House. A place no one ever wants to live after the countless deaths of the past owners, Leah Carson and her family move there after Leah's failed attempt to commit suicide. Being in a new school can be hard but she isn't afraid. Until she meets some unique individuals who she doesn't think are real, stranger Violet warns her of a man who can do nothing but hurt telling her she must leave this house or she and her family will die in this house. Young Tate tells her that she is like no other. Leah doesn't know who to trust, who she will see next, or what day will be her day she is released to the world of death. Read this fan fiction of the first season of American Horror Story and find yourself in murder house watching every moment of this intriguing story.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.