American Horror Story
Tate & Violet- Beginning or End?
CHAPTER 1
Big mistake...
Another months gone by and still no Tate. I must have been pregnant before taking those pills. This is one fucked up baby. Parents are dead, survived the drugs, the smoke, the blade. What is it, The fucking Antichrist!? At least I don't have to eat body parts like my gullible, messed up Mom. I'll stick to one brain thanks, the one in my head. If it still works in this house!
Everyday I waited in the basement for him and now he's just gone. He's not coming back. I'm sorry but Violet Harmon does not suite a stay at home single Mom. I'd rather have this 'Devil Child' scooped out of me with a spoon.
Nights with Tate were good. We wouldn't do stuff a lot, we'd just talk about messed up shit that we both loved. I guess we were 'in love' but what is 'love'. It's just an excuse for two people who do it and it actually means something. I don't think I would have ever married Tate. I don't believe in weddings they're stupid. Husband and Wife is just a title for couples who are tired of trying and have no social life other than they're bitch next to them on the meaningless giant cake that everyone's fat cousin ends up eating while crying in the corner because their life is just that little bit shittier than the bride and grooms. It's an excuse for the drunks to drink and the obese to eat.
It's been a month since Tate 'vanished' and apparently, according to the wife of that freak surgeon guy who sewed up pigs and babies and shit I'm 2 months in on this '9 month roller-coaster'. I guess I do miss him. Well I know I do! He's the lightest darkness there is in this twisted world, and if I'm going to spend the next 'one hundred gazillion' years in this hell hole of a house I'd like to spend it with the only person who means something to me and that's Tate Langdon. I'm going to have this baby, and Tate's going to be here when I do!
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