Author's note: Okay guys this is the sequel to smells like teen spirit that people have asked for and demand so enjoy.

Violet looked down at her perfect little Lily as she tried to keep her quiet. Marcie was trying to sell this house of horrors once again, and sadly Lily was normal so she couldn't just disappear from sight like everyone else so Violet had to try and keep her silent. Tate was down in the kitchen, slowly stealing cookies for Lily. Since they couldn't leave the house they had to take whatever they could from Marcie or those visiting the house. Lily needed to eat; mostly she had cookies, mints, lollies or the rare piece of fruit someone was carrying in their purse. Violet didn't like it but what choice did they have. Tate returned shortly after everyone had left the house and Marcie had locked everything up, not that it stopped the permanent residents. "So what did you score?"

"I've got half a plate of chocolate chip, a few grapes some kid in his bag, twelve different types of tic-tac and some gum."

"Is this really all they had on them?"

"Yeah business is slowing down for this house."

"She can't survive like this Tate she needs proper food, we can't wait until Halloween."

"What do you want me to do Violet?" Tate yelled.

"I don't know, and keep your voice down you know Lily hates it."

"I'm sorry; you think this isn't killing me too." Tate stroked Lily's cheek while he spoke looking down at her little smile. Lily's softly closed as she drifted off to sleep in Violet's arms.

Violet looked down and checked that their daughter was asleep before she started talking. "You know there's one option we haven't explored." Violet said pouting at Tate.

"No I'm not going to resort to that low." He said as they tucked Lily into her own little bed they'd managed to scrounge from around the house.

"Come on you know she'll agree." Violet said taking his hands in hers.

"I can't do it Vi, I'm not going to go and beg her, that's just what she wants."

"Even, if it means our little girl starves to death in this house and has to live out the rest of eternity stuck like us."

"Fine I'll do it but only for Lily, that kid better be good to us when we're old."

"That's my man and if you talk to that cocksucker, then I'll do some very naughty things for you during her next nap." Violet said swaying them slightly as she kissed Tate.

"If I run we could them during this nap." He smiled against her lips before disappearing; Violet spied him out the window.

Tate pushed himself right against the fence as he tried to get her attention. Constance hadn't spoken to him since she found out that one of Mrs Harmon's babies was his and then she taken the kid away and killed Dr Harmon. Tate didn't want to tell her why they needed food if she found out Lily was real she'd probably take her away. Tate had never held his son or even been in the same room as him and Tate hated her for taking him, he didn't know if it was possible to hate someone as much as he'd hate Constance if she ever touched his little Lily. Tate didn't have to stand there long before Constance came around the corner to see, he'd never been able to hide from her in the house she always seemed to find him even when he was hiding.

"Tate what can I do for you my sweet child?" She said in her Virginian twang.

"I need some food." He stated matter-of-factly as he stared at his evil mother he hated her so much, she drove his father away and had his brother killed, she couldn't even keep Addie safe.

"Tate you're dead, you don't need food." She looked sad as if saying the words made it truer or something. "Now I'm sorry but I've really got to go." She looked sad as she turned back towards the house.

Tate was heartbroken as he realised that Lily needed him and he was failing her, he pulled out the big guns as she started to climb the stairs back inside. "Why you still got my son locked up in there. I've never even seen him."

Constance turned around to look at her son, almost in tears as he talked of the child he'd conceived but never held. She didn't care under what circumstances the child came to life but he was the boy's father. "You really want this don't you, alright come Halloween you can visit here and see your son."

"No Constance I need him sooner than that, how about the two of you come over to the house tomorrow and we'll have a panic." Tate put on a fake smile, as if he was actually looking forward to this encounter.

"But what about that woman?" She looked hesitant.

"Vivian has her other baby she won't even care and I'll protect both of you from anything or anyone else."

"Alright, we'll be there tomorrow."

Tate smiled as Constance walked back into her house before vanishing back to their room and hugging Violet. "She'll be here tomorrow with more food than Lily can possibly eat."

"Does she know?"

"No as far as she knows I've been overcome with fatherly love for my other child."