I glanced at the clock; it was 9pm when the new family drove into the driveway of my old house. I watched as two adults exited the car and I glared at them, they were part of the reason I was going insane. I knew it was mostly Constance but they had a part of it. I almost turned away when I watched a young person exit the car. I watched as the family brought a few things into the house and shut the door. I turned away from the window and started pacing. I didn't want to be in this house, the murder house it was driving me slowly insane. A week ago my mother, that cocksucker had forced me to move back into this shithole with her boyfriend, Larry. I seethed at his name; I hated him and her for that matter. I pulled at my hair and looked out the window again to glare at the house across the street, at the new family that got to live in the silence. I was now forced to live in this house and listen to all the voices tell me to do bad things. I grunted as I stomped across the room to my desk and cut myself a line of coke, it dulled the noises something. Other times it made them worse but it always made me feel numb.
After sniffing two lines, one in each nostril I rubbed a bit onto my gums as I sluggishly slumped onto my bed and closed my eyes. The roaring in my ears dulled and I blissfully laid there. It left like hours to me, but when I glanced at the clock on my nightstand it had only been 15 minutes. The voices suddenly multiplied tenfold and I couldn't think about anything else but hurting something, someone. I sat up and looked out my window at the house across the street, my house not theirs. Suddenly I was up and moving, I needed to appease the voices or they were going to claim me. I found myself changing my jeans to black pants, and my green sweater for a black one. I found an old black winter hat and I cut holes for the eyes, mouth and small ones for the nose then I slid it onto my face. I pulled on my black boots and then suddenly I was standing at my old back door. I couldn't even remember walking across the street. I shook my head telling myself to get it together.
I knew this knob was faulty and that they only just got here so I knew they couldn't have fixed it yet. I wiggled the handle just so and it popped open. The house was dark, but I knew that already walking over. The new owners hadn't turned on the electricity yet, I could tell by the dim lighting I saw in two of the bedroom windows. I creeped threw the house, not sure what I was planning. Something to hurt them, devastate them. Not kill but seriously wreck them for doing this to me. Suddenly the voices were screaming that I needed to spill some of their blood for daring to hurt me like this. They guided me up the stairs, the voices. I knew the easiest way to climb without making a noise, I walked past the master bedroom and I could hear soft snores, I hesitated at their door before silently closing it. Two people could over power me and I could get caught. I continued down the hall to my old room, the door was half closed but I could see a few candles flickering against the wall, I glanced in and could see a small figure on an air mattress trying to read in the candle light.
I pulled a small knife from my pocket and clicked it open, I still wasn't sure that I was going to do. The voices were saying kill her, a few were saying to cut her and one small voice was telling me to force myself on her. Suddenly that voice was screaming above all the others and my dick got hard thinking about ripping her clothes off and jamming my dick in her. I sighed; I didn't even know what this girl looked like, or her age for the matter. I prayed she was older than 14 before I finally opened the door. She glanced up when her door creak and I watched her eyes widen when she saw me. I had the door closed and was on top of her before she could scream. I was much stronger than her and when she felt the knife pressed to her throat she stopped moving. I deepened my voice so if we ever saw each other outside of this she wouldn't realize it was me.
"Stop moving or I will kill you. Don't scream, don't make a noise" My voice was harsh and she nodded slowly, I was then finally able to look at her. She looked to be about 15 or 16 and she was beautiful. In the dark her haired looked a light brown color and her face was very pale. The voice screamed in my head to take her, and it hurt my head so much that I listened. Her breath came out raspy as I sat up and looked at her.
"Take off your shirt." I said in my new deep voice, and she looked up at me with scared blank eyes.
"DO IT!" The voice in my head screamed, I didn't even realize it was my voice that barked out until she sat up looking terrified and pulled her shirt up and over her head. I pulled in a breath looking at her pale body in the candle light. She didn't have a bra on and was coving her chest with her shaking hands. I reached forward and pulled her arms away wanting to look at all of her. She was shaking and gasping and crying all over. My palm circled over one of her small breasts and I groaned slightly at the touch. Despite her shivering her flesh was very warm and I couldn't get enough. I suddenly leaned forward and put my mouth on one of her nipples, she was shivering at my touch and I slowly pushed her to the bed, hovering over her I looked into her sad little eyes. I felt a touch of something in the back of my mind, guilt maybe. But the voice in my head was louder and drowned out the very weak voice, my voice and I started running my hands down her stomach to her panties. She wasn't wearing any pj pants, just her underwear. The voice inside me laughed as I slipped my hand under her panties and felt for her warm slit. She was wet and I groaned as my fingers slid around her clit. She shuttered and as I brought my hand out from her panties and licked my fingers, she tasted amazing.
I silently pulled her panties down and off her legs, this is the point she started fighting me a little.
"Please don't. I am virgin." Her small voice whispered and the voice in his head only got more excited finding out this amazing creature was pure and untouched. Without a care I unbuckled my pants and pulled them down my legs leaving them pooled around my knees. I nudged her trembling knees trying to gain access to her warm spot. She shook her head and I gripped tight forcing them open. I Placed my hard dick at her entrance and plunged in without a care to her virgin pussy. She yelped and I had to place a hand over her mouth to keep her from waking her parents, I didn't want them to find out until after I was long gone. I pushed in and out of her at a rough pace, I was breathing hard and I let go of her mouth after I was sure she wasn't going to scream. Are breathes mingled and it turned me on more. I wormed the hand that didn't hold the knife down to her beautiful clit and I started rubbing. She was whimpering and whining and suddenly I felt her walls tighten around my dick and I was suddenly exploding deep inside of her. I laid there spent for a moment before I realized the voices were gone, it was satisfied and the only voice left in my head was my own. I looked at the girl I just raped and she looked broken. My heart felt like it was going to stop as I realized what I done. I quickly got off of her and pulled up my pants up. I lightly brushed a tear that was falling down her face before I fled from the house. Guilt welled in my chest as I silently exited her house. I rushed to my own, not even caring if she was looking out her window and watching me.
I entered my room and ripped off my masked, I screamed at I pull my blond locks tightly. What have I done? I thought as I rushed to the bathroom, I stripped and entered the shower. In the light of the bathroom I could see the blood on my dick, the virgin blood that I had stolen. I punched the side of the wall before falling to the bottom of the tub. I curled in on myself and cried for the first time in very long time.
I woke up the next morning barely remember cleaning myself in the shower the night before and dragging myself to bed. I looked around my room and suddenly everything from the night before came crashing down on me. I leaped to window and I looked out, watching the movers moving the new family in. I could see the girl, my girl from last night standing off to the side of the house tucked in behind a small bush smoking a cigarette. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary and I wondered if she even told her parents what happened. The voices wanted to me hurt that family, pull it apart but apparently I only broke her.
"Violet?" I suddenly heard the blond women that was standing in the lawn supervising the movers call out. My girl threw her cigarette to the ground and stomp on it before wondering over to her. My girls name was Violet. I watched for a moment longer before my cocksucker of a mother knocked on my door.
"Fuck off." I yelled to her as I left the window and slumped to my computer chair. She ignored me and walked into the room with a basket of my clean clothes. I glared at her, I wasn't a child I could do my own wash.
"Tate dear, I just meet to new neighbors. The Harmon's." She explained as she started putting my clothes into my dressed, I normally would toss her out at this point but I selfishly wanted to hear more about the girl I broke last night.
"Nice family, the father is a shrink and the mother is pregnant with twins. They also have a young daughter your age. She's a little skittish but very sweet." I heard enough and was about to kick her out when she turned and looked at me.
"I invited them for dinner tonight, since they are only just moving in and don't have anything unpacked. I don't want Mrs. Harmon to have to eat take out being pregnant and all." I rolled my eyes, like my cocksucker of a mother really cared about her well being, she just wanted to be the first to get some gossip on the new family in the neighborhood.
"Please dress nice." She walked over and patted his cheek before leaving the room. I buried my head into my arms and screamed as loud as I could. All the voice where gone for the moment, currently appeased with my offering and I was left alone to suffer with what I had done to beautiful Violet.
AN: Hello! I am new to AHS fanfiction and I hope this was good. Been thinking about this for a very long time and I finally decided to get it out. Was it good? Should I keep going? I have more ideas but if it sucks I'll just leave it at this. Let me know! Also if you read my other story, Always Mine, it's on a break don't hate me! I am just out of ideas to finish. I promise I am not done I am just having writers block with it. Until next time then!