Halloween was tomorrow and Violet and Tate weren't sure what they wanted to do on their night of freedom. They both agreed to something they hadn't done before, so they could share in a new moment together, but they didn't know what they should do.

"What about going to a club?" Tate suggested.

"Eh." Violet grimaced.

"Why not? I've never done it and neither have you."

"Yeah, but it's…not really our thing."

"Our thing?" Tate frowned.

"We aren't the club going type." Violet stated.

"Says who?"

"It's just how it is." Violet shrugged.

Tate sat and thought for a while before a grin spread over his face. He rolled over and straddled her hips, peering at her over her book. She glanced at him, smiled, and went back to reading. Tate continued to grin as he took her book and tossed it away. Violet's face was shocked, but she didn't care once Tate's lips were pressed against hers.

"Did you think you were the type to sit in bed and make out?" Tate asked.

"Yes, actually." Violet crossed her arms.

"Well what about the type to be ticklish?" Tate smirked mischievously as he pinched her sides, making Violet squirm and try to hold back a smile. "Or who would've thought that you were the type of girl to blush when I call you beautiful?" Violet kept her arms tighter now, holding back a blush.

Tate winked, grinning like a cat, and rolled off her.

"I just don't think I'd like it." Violet stated.

"Well, how do you know if you've never done it?"

"It doesn't seem like something I'd like doing."

Tate smiled wide, rolling on top of her, and Violet groaned. "You like singing along to songs sometimes. You like painting, coloring, and building towers with Legos. Did you ever think you'd like doing any of that before?"

Violet avoided eye contact. "No."

"Exactly." Tate leaned down to Violet's face, making Violet look at him. "What are you so scared of?"

"Nothing." Violet said defensively.

"Then let's go to the club tomorrow." Violet sighed. "If you don't like it we can leave."

"Promise?"

"I swear on my life." He joked, making both chuckle. "Just try it. Besides I bet I can make it fun." Tate winked.

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Violet and Tate were walking the streets of Los Angeles, no one could see them and they kept it that way until they got into the club, then they went to the corner and took in the scene before them.

Lights were flashing everywhere, people dancing and falling over everywhere. The music didn't have words. It was fast, electronic noise that never stopped. Violet didn't really like it, but no club would play her style of music.

"Want to dance?" Tate shouted near her ear so she could hear him with all the noise.

"No, I'm good. Let's just chill here." Violet answered back.

Tate gave her a look. "Violet, please, try to have fun."

"I told you, this isn't something I like."

"Well, I want you to try before we leave. Okay?" Violet rolled her eyes but nodded.

Tate grabbed her hand, smiling, and led her to the dance floor. Tate got her closer to the middle so that she couldn't just run out. She at first stood there, but Tate brought her closer to him. He watched how everyone else was dancing and positioned Violet in front of him, her back to his front.

"Just try to do what everyone else is doing." Tate told her.

Violet looked around and saw everyone was grinding, she turned her head and shook her head no. Tate's eyes pleaded with her, to just try. Violet moved her hips a bit, but she just didn't know how to do it. Tate sensed she was frustrated and not having fun. He gripped her hips and pushed her through the crowd and out the door.

"I'm sorry." Violet mumbled.

"It's fine." Tate smiled. "You tried."

Violet smiled when she saw his smile. "Maybe we can dance at home. In our own way."

"We could, but let's not waste the night."

Tate took Violet by the hand and they started to walk. They spent most the night walking around and seeing all the buildings that have changed and noticing newer things around town. It was about midnight when Violet and Tate had come to a place they hadn't been to in 8 years. The beach.

"Do you want to chill out for a while?" Violet asked.

"Only if you want." Tate nodded.

Violet smiled and walked down with Tate to the shore, sitting in the same place they did on their first date. There was even a fire going already.

"This is perfect." Tate said.

"It is. This is like a new start for us now."

Tate gazed into Violet's eyes. "I love you."

"I love you, too." Violet smiled.

Tate smiled too and kissed Violet passionately, when a stick breaking made them look up. Coming down the beach, just like last time, were the Dead Breakfast Club. Tate and Violet froze, watching as they all passed them, but giving dirty looks to Tate. They were almost gone when Tate stood up.

"Wait!" he called to them, making them turn to him. "I owe you an explanation." This made all focus and listen. "My dad left when I was little, which now I know was a lie, he was killed by my mom, and I hated my mom. She was a cock sucker, literally. She had her boyfriend kill my older brother and then treated my sister horribly. My mom always expected me to be perfect, that's all she cared about; having perfect children. She became a bitch when she found out she couldn't have a normal child. Anyway, I guess one day I snapped. I thought the world was horrible and cruel, and I wanted to save you guys. I'm sorry. I know it was wrong, but I swear I thought I was doing something right for once when I killed you." Tate was sobbing, spit falling from his mouth and snot running down his nose.

All the teens waited and watched, making sure he was done. Tate looked at them, with true sadness in his eyes. They finally took steps toward him. Tate was worried they were going to beat him up, instead the girls hugged him and they guys patted him on the back.

"We only ever wanted an explanation." Stephanie said, it was then they disappeared.

Violet came up behind Tate, rubbing his back. "It's getting late. Let's head home."

"Okay." Tate nodded, taking deep breaths.

Next chapter should be the last. Sexy stuff basically, so I hope you have enjoyed the story. Leave reviews and any ideas for more FanFics are happily wanted.