A/N This is my first fanfic like EVER! So I won't be offended if you criticize ill actually appreciate it if you did because it'll improve my writing. Thanks for reading and ENJOY!
It has been three years since the Harmon's tragedy. In those three years no one has stepped a foot in Murder House, until today. Marcy, the relater, just sold the house about a week ago and the new family was getting settled in. The Andersons were a family of four, Kate Anderson was successful business woman as well as her husband, John Anderson. Kate was a very attractive woman for being in her late thirties. She has long black straight her which is a contrast for her blue sky shade eyes and a slim body. John on the other hand has short light blonde hair and olive green eyes. Kate usually wore her business clothes at work and home. John just wore whatever he had in his closet. Their daughter, Hailey Anderson, was a 16 year old girl who liked to wear happy colors and be all rainbows and sunshine, has light blonde hair and light brown eyes. She was the usual popular girl who everyone liked and admired. She and her brother, Net Anderson, didn't quite get along to well. Net was a tall, skinny, long dark haired, green eyed 17 year old boy and being the complete opposite of Hailey, he was quiet and liked to wear dull colors. People didn't really know Net they only knew him as Hailey's older brother. He hated how Hailey thought of the world as amazing when really it was a piece of shit. And being the happy family they are or at least think they were, walked in to their pretty soon to be doom of a house.
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Violet was just starring out the window from the attic when a black truck pulled up at the front of the gate. She knew there was a new family moving in, but hadn't really seen them. She made her way closer to the window just as the couple stepped out of the truck and followed by their daughter and son. She couldn't tell how they looked from this far away so she appeared in the livingroom were everyone one was already gathered. "they're here, already?" asked Vivien who was standing besides Violet. "Yup" Ben said starring out the window and watching as the new family approached the door. Once the family was in they all became unknown. Violet watched the family or the Anderson's, she heard Marcy call them that on the phone last week, for a while. She couldn't help feeling some sort of connection to the boy, even though she loved Tate, she couldn't help thinking this would be a good distraction from him. After a while everyone went and picked out a room and you could call it a coincidence that he picked her old bedroom or that room attracts teenage loners. A few hours later when he was almost done settling in she decided to make herself known. "Hey" she said as the boy, startled, whipped around to see who it was. "Uhmm..who are you?" he was looked a little creeped out "I guess you could say I'm a ghost of my former self" she said looking around for some sort of music. He chuckled a little and smiled at her "well, I've never actually met a ghost before … I'm Net by the way" he reached out a hand and she shook it "Violet" she said "so you listen to any good music?" he laughed and went over to his bed and pulled out a box full of old CDs out from under his bed "depends…what kind of music do you like?" he smiled and she smirked and went over to sit in his bed. "got any Nirvana there?" he grinned and put on some Nirvana. They sat there and talked about their favorite bands. He liked almost the same bands as her, besides Nirvana he also liked The Ramones, Stone Temple Pilots, Hole and many others. After a while she left him alone to finish unpacking his things and went downstairs with her parents.
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Tate POV
I saw how she was starring at that guy. I couldn't help in feeling slightly jealous. What did she see in him? Did she forget me already? No she couldn't I love her and she loves me…I think, all this thoughts were overflowing my mind, I sat in the farthest corner of the room just watching while softly whimpering. After a while she must've known I was watching because she got up and left. I trailed behind her after a while. She was talking to her parents and Moira in the kitchen. "so whatcha think about the new family? She asked her Ben and Vivien who were sitting on stools behind the counter rocking their baby, James . "They seem like a nice joyful family" Vivien said sweetly "yeah, too bad their joy wont last long in this house" Ben retorted. I wasn't sure how we were planning to scare this family away, but I hope it's soon. " Okay, well, I ..I gotta go" she gestured with her hand and started walking out of the kitchen "where're you going, honey?" Ben asked, but she ignored him and kept walking out. After I followed her into the attic where she was playing with Beau. I just sat in the shadow and watched them roll the red ball back and forth. "I know you're here Tate" she said nonchalantly. My heart flipped just by hearing her voice, soft and soothing, I hadn't heard it in three years. I slowly walked out of the shadows toward her and stopped halfway, afraid that if I got to close she might go away. "what do you want huh?" I thought of all the things I could say 'I want you' 'I want us to be together' 'I want you to forgive me' ' I want you because without you I'm nothing, you complete me', but I know it's going end in a 'GO AWAY TATE!' so simply said "I j…just want to talk" "that's not gonna happen" she snapped at me "Why, Violet? Why won't you talk to me!?" I said already shedding some tears. She got up and walked closer to me " I JUST CAN'T OK!" she shouted at me then disappeared. I went back into the shadows and cried my eyes out.
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Violet POV
Once I was out of Tate's sight I was about to run to my room, but then I remembered it wasn't mine anymore, so instead I went down to were my body was placed when I died. In some sort of sick and twisted way being there appeased me, by now my body was nothing but dust and bones. I sat there, head in between my knees and starred at my body or at least at what was left of it. I closed my eyes and remembered what happened just a while ago, I felt the tears burning underneath my eyelids. I couldn't take it anymore I let the tears I was trying to hold back fall freely on my face. How could he? What did he want to talk about? About how he raped my mother? Or maybe what he did to all those kids who he killed? The time I found out about what Tate did to all those innocent kids he murdered I forgave him, but finding out he raped my mother was overstepping the boundary. He has to pay for what he did….and I know just the right way to make it happen. After thinking my plan out I went to the living room and positioned myself in the couch and fell asleep.
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Net POV
I was almost midnight and I was sprawled out in my bed trying to fall asleep, but I just couldn't. I kept thinking about Violet, the way her honey colored hair swayed with every movement she made, hazel eyes which melted me in every way. I know it sounds crazy, but even though I just met her a few hours ago I could tell I was already falling for her. I just couldn't stop thinking about her no matter how hard I tried. I got up and walked out of my room to go to the kitchen and get some water. When I came back I stopped in by the door frame of my room, I could sense something was off. I looked around to see what it was and then I saw it, there was a boy about my age sitting in the corner of my bed. All I could see was that he had shaggy blonde hair that went down to his ears and dark brown eyes almost black. He was just there sitting as if he has been waiting for me. Then he grinned a manically grin as I walked to him "what are you doing here?" who let you in?" I asked anxiously. He just stood up and made his way closer to me, all these thoughts were overflowing my mind as he put his fingers around my neck 'this is it I'm going to die' 'this how it's going to end strangled by a complete stanger'. I started to feel really drowsy, but he suddenly let go and I fell to the floor. "stay away from her or next time I won't stop" he said with a clenched jaw and I tried to speak, but I just got strangled and almost died, so I just simply nodded and watched him disappear. I was left alone,on the floor, with an immense pain in my throat.