Yay! Someone actually reads my story! :D I got the inspiration to this chapter from Marilyn Manson's song "Sweet Dreams", enjoy!
It was 2am in the morning, and Daniel Cohen had landed the Murder House at 3pm yesterday. He thought the house was scary as fuck. All the old broken windows in some rooms, scary backyard and especially the basement were something that he wasn't looking forward to see again. And Violet, being the amazing girlfriend she was, made Daniel watch some creepy ass horror movies in the basement. Like, who the hell watches horror movies in the basement? Violet, obviously. Even though Daniel wasn't happy with the idea of watching The Texas Chain Saw Massacre in the basement at the middle of the night, he didn't wanna make his girlfriend mad, so he was just sitting there on the sofa as Violet was lying next to him. He was wondering why the hell did they have a sofa in their basement, but he decided to keep that question in his head instead of asking Violet.
Daniel Cohen had one hell of a past with girls. He had his first girlfriend when he was about 12 years old, and it was with a girl named Bella - well actually she was Isabella, but everyone called her Bella. It ended after two weeks, because Daniel thought she was boring. His next girlfriend was a summer love, Alice, who was on a vacation with her family. Well, the summer ended and the two of them broke up. Daniel snorted when he remembered the time Alice came to his house and told him they had to break up because she was going back to Australia. Violet looked at him when he snorted, and he just said it was because he thought the chick in the movie was so stupid for going to the old man's house. The next girl she had was someone he was deeply in love with, until she broke his heart. She was two years older than him, and she was carrying the name Rosalie. She had beautiful, long, dark hair and blue eyes. They dated for six months, and then he caught her cheating. He left her two days after that. After Rosalie he was single for a year, and then he met Violet. They met at Daniel's first concert with his band Cockroaches - don't even ask about the name. They were thinking what they should name their band, when a huge cockroach suddenly popped out of an old bag. Anyway - back to the way how Violet and Dan met.
Violet was there with her friend Amy. Amy was Daniel's best friend's Ben's sister, and Ben was the drummer of their band. Daniel remembers going straight to the backdoors of the club after the concert, because he wanted to smoke a tobacco.
"They are awful", Amy said, as she blew the light smoke out of her mouth. Violet just laughed, and took a deep breath of her smoke.
"I don't know, I think Dan is pretty hot", She had said, and Dan felt how a grin started to cover his face. He saw how Amy rolled her eyes, and walked somewhere - leaving Violet alone. He took the chance and walked in front of her, and asked if she had fire. She nodded, and gave it to him. After both of them were finished with smoking, they just stayed there and talked. It was summer, so it wasn't even cold outside.
"So... did you like the concert?", Dan asked, and smiled and Violet noticed how great his snake bites made his smile look like. He didn't have those emo bites anymore though, but sometimes he did miss them - Violet sure did, she had said that kissing is way more funnier with those rings on.
"I did", Violet said and smiled too. They just stood there, staring at each other for a while, and suddenly Dan grabbed Violet's face and kissed her lips. Violet didn't pull away, so Dan kept on kissing her - and she kissed him back. Just when the both of them were getting into the kiss, Dan pulled away, leaving Violet looking at him very confused. He just smiled, and blew a quick kiss to her lips.
"I just wanted to know how you taste like", he chuckled, and Violet slapped him playfully, and laughed afterwards.
That was the first time Daniel ever kissed Violet. Their relationship was reaching perfection, when Rosalie came back to the town. Dan was having his fifth concert, and Rosalie was there trying to hit on him again. She kept on saying how good looking he was now, and how talented he was. She did everything to get him to bed with her - and her plan worked. Daniel didn't mention anything about her to Violet, she wasn't even at that concert because she had somewhere to go with her mom. Also, Daniel thought that there was no point of telling her when the time with Rosalie only happened once. Or so he thought.
Rosalie kept on bringing her sleazy fucks to him, and there was something in her that Dan couldn't resist. Maybe it was her body, or maybe it was the fact that some part of Dan was still in love with her. They kept on fucking for months, and everytime when Daniel was afraid that Violet would break up with him, Rosalie just said "shhh, baby, what she doesn't know, can't hurt her either" - and they just kept on. Partly the reason why Dan came to visit Violet, was that he could tell her about Rosalie - but he was afraid to. Violet was fucking scary when she was mad, and what the hell would she do if she found out that her not-so-perfect boyfriend had been cheating on her for about half a year? Oh hell no, he was so not going to tell her. Daniel had been so busy thinking of his love life, that he didn't even realize the movie had already ended and Violet was now taking the movie out of the DVD Player.
"What should we do now?", Dan asked, and Violet turned to watch him again, with a small grin on his face. Daniel understood immediately what was going in her mind, and he gulped slowly. This basement scared the living shit out of him, like what if some ghost was watching the two of them having sex and jerking off at the same time?
"Um... are you sure? I mean, if you're thinking about what I am", Daniel said, and Violet sat on his lap. She just laughed, and started to kiss his lips roughly. Daniel answered her kisses, but not as rough as she did. He moved his hands up and down her back, under her shirt, and he heard that Violet let out a slow moan when he touched her lower back. That kinda turned him on, and he felt the pressure starting to grow in his skinny jeans. Violet was now kissing his neck, making him groan. He had a thing for neck kissing. It took only few seconds when Violet's lips were back at his, and he was just about to slip his hand under Violet's blue shorts - when they both heard footsteps. Dan pulled his hand right away, and Violet jumped away from his lap. Violet quickly flipped the light on, and started to watch around. There was no one there - except Dan who was now terrified instead of turned on - and Violet sighed. She just grabbed his hand, and started to drag him upstairs.
"Come on, let's go", she mumbled, and they walked quietly back to her room. They continued hooking up - but didn't have sex, which displeased Violet a lot - when Dan had to use the bathroom. Violet didn't know was it because he had to do his business, or because he wanted to jerk off. Anyway, she was just sitting there on her bed, her hair all messed up, when she heard Dan's phone beeping. She looked at the bathroom door, and saw it was still tightly locked, and quickly grabbed his phone to her hand. She quickly opened it, and clicked the "1 New message" sign. Her mouth fell open when she saw the text.
'Hi hottie, whatcha doing? ;-)x'
The text message from Rosalie, and Violet felt like her stomach was about to come out of her ass. She started to roll the conversation up, and saw all of their sexts, and there were plenty of messages like 'What should I say to Violet?' and 'What if she finds out?'. Violet just wanted to scream, and kill everyone. She started to pack all his stuff back to his bag, and then trew his phone on the top of his clothes. She hated him, she hated her, she hated everyone. How could he do this her? How could he be with that, that... WHORE! Violet now felt how tears started to make her sight blurry, and she heard Dan's footsteps. She turned around to face him, and he looked confused.
"Violet, what are you-", he started to speak, but he got cut off by Violet's hand. His hand rubbed his left cheek, and he felt the burning pain that Violet's inner palm had caused. He took few steps away from her, and looked at his re-packed bag. He saw his phone right on top of everything, and he felt his heart sink. Oh-my-god. She knew. Violet was just standing in front of him, staring at him the way that he felt like if he looked to somewhere else even for a second, she wouldn't hesitate to rip his head off.
"Violet, babe, I can- I can explain", he stuttered, and Violet started to scream.
"Bullshit!", she yelled - it was a good thing her parents weren't home, she could yell as loud as she wanted to. Daniel just stared at her, and he saw how her cheeks were full of little tears. He had hurt her. He took couple of steps closer to her, and she slapped him again, now to his right cheek, and he felt how his lip started to bleed because of her finger ring.
"Don't touch me!", she screamed to him, and when he tried to grab her arm, she started to scream even more - now she had probably woke up the whole neighborhood.
"Violet, gosh, can't we talk about this?", Daniel asked, and Violet just shook his head.
"I would tell you to get the fuck out of my house right now if it wasn't 3:45am in the morning", Violet said, and Daniel was relieved - for a second.
"That's why you sleep in the basement", she said, and all the color escaped Daniel's face. Violet grinned at him, and he thought that she looked like a fucking psychopath - with all those black spots covering her lower lids, tears on her cheeks and a wide smile, she could as well try to get a role from a horror movie.
"Basement? Violet! You can't be serious!", Daniel tried to make her change her mind, but she just continued laughing.
"What's wrong, loverboy? Are you afraid of ghosts?", she whispered to his hear, and he felt goosebumps going down his back, as she grabbed his hand bend and drag him to the basement. She threw him to the sofa - there were already two pillows and a blanket, so he didn't need anything.
"Sweet dreams", Violet said with a twisted smile on her face, and looked at Dan, as she turned the light off. She walked upstairs smiling by herself like she had just won free tickets to her favorite band's concert. She let one big tear fall down her cheek, as she closed the basement door.
Daniel was just lying on his back on the sofa, squeezing his eyes together as hard as he could. There were only couple of hours left of the night - but it didn't matter was it night or day in that basement, it was still scary as fuck. He was just about to fall asleep, when he heard noises coming from the other room in the basement. He pulled himself together mentally before getting up. He didn't even turn on the light, because he was afraid to walk that far away from his - well, sofa. He took couple of steps forward to the room, when he saw a rocking chair moving by itself.
"Very original, Violet", he snorted, and turned his back - and at that very moment he heard the sound of glass breaking behind him. He turned around again, and now he saw a dark figure sitting in the rocking chair. He felt his throat getting dry, and tried to gulpe as much as possible.
"W-W-Who a-a-re you?", he stuttered, and took few steps away from that creeper. He heard from the laugh of the figure, that it was a boy. He continued on laughing, and Dan was getting fucking scared. He turned around to get away from the little room with white walls and no windows, when something attacked him. He felt the sharp nails digging deep down his arm, and he let out a scream. While all this was happening, the guy in the rocking chair kept on laughing.
"Help me!", Dan yelled, when someone - or something, ripped a big handful of his hair. The guy stopped laughing, but was now humming a song that Daniel recognized - it was Nirvana's smells like teen spirit.
"You hurt her", the guy whispered, and Dan let out a gasp - this dude knew about him and Violet. What the fuck?
"What-", Dan tried to say what the fuck, but the thing on top of him bit his cheek. The guy was laughing again, and Daniel felt tears starting to roll down his cheek.
"You hurt her, you hurt her", the guy was saying and pressuring the words 'hurt' & 'her', and laughing like he was watching the best comedy movie ever.
"I fucking know what I did!", Daniel yelled, and the guy stopped laughing. He stood up from the chair, and watched Daniel fighting with something - Daniel had no idea of what he was fighting with, but whatever it was, it was winning.
"You don't know! If you love someone, you should never hurt them!", the psychopath screamed right at his face - Dan could feel his breath against his face. He was now crying like a big baby under his breath.
Suddenly he felt something that hurt more like anything ever in his life - he felt how the creature's teeth broke his neck skin, and he let out a loud scream.
"Violet! Violet! Violet!", he was now yelling, and trying to get the creature away from his neck. The pscychopath was laughing again, and suddenly some weird lights started to flash in the room. Dan saw this psyschopath had blonde hair, and his eyes were dark like the night. He had a shirt saying "normal people scare me" and if the situation would've been far away from this, Daniel would've said his shirt was cool. He turned to look at the creature on top of him - it looked like a baby, but it definitely wasn't - just when it's nails broke Daniel's shirt.
"Help!", he tried to scream, and he heard the blonde boy's sigh.
"When are you going to die? Oh my god", the guy said, and pulled a gun out of nowhere. Daniel almost peed himself, when that boy grabbed his shirt's neckline, and pushed him against the wall. That creature was now in the rocking chair, and the blonde boy was pointing his gun straight at Daniel's forehead.
"Please... please", Dan begged for his life, and Tate just shook his head and smiled.
"I don't think so", he whispered, and pulled the trigger.
Okay, so you probably understood that the creature in the basement was Thaddeus.
Anyway, did you like it? :) Reviews, please?
