Disclaimer - I said this before but I am going to say it again... I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING THAT DEALS RESEMBLES OR IS IN AMERICAN HORROR STORY. If I did 1st season would not have ended the way it did.

Warning - This is an M rated story for a reason... There is mature content in this story if you do not like that type of story please do not read.

"talking"

'thinking'

Now with that out of the way I give you Chapter 2 of You Are Mine.

Five Months Later

Violet walked into her room. The room that would no longer be hers if another family moved in, but atleast they wouldn't be there for long and she would get it back. She pressed her back against the door when she was fully in the room. Her eyes wandered over to her bed. Violet's eyes went wide when the landed on him. He was there, laying in her bed, eyes closed, and he looked so peaceful. Not only did he look good he looked good. His ripped jeans and Nirvana tee. 'Why now' She thought to herself as she slid down her door.

"Tate what are you doing here?" she asked

Tate sat up and looked down into her eyes. 'Oh god he is looking into my eyes. It is like he is staring into my soul.'

FLASHBACK

"But he needs to learn, what happens when he touches something that is not FUCKING his, something that belongs to me." He said so calmly that it scared violet.

Tate slammed Travis's head against the cabinet again this time alil harder, still staring into violet's eyes. Travis groaned next to the pair, so tate slammed his head against his head again.

"Tate I am right here, calm down please. Your right he does need to learn a lesson, but you said you wanted to keep me as your light seeing you kill him in front of me is going to make me shine darker. You know this as much as I do." She said baring her neck slightly to him, like she saw an the animal channel. She wanted to appear as submissive as possible because of the animalistic look on his face. She kept eye contact at all times. Tate watched as Violet bared her neck to him. Good God he wanted to sink his teeth into her neck and ride her in-till she A. begged him to stop or B. pledged that she was his and only his. He wanted to lay his claim on her.

" I am your. I know this Tate. Now please for the devil's sake let him go." She said softly

She slowly slid her hand on his shoulder down his arm to the hand around Travis's throat.

"Come on Tate. Come on baby. Let him go please. Take me upstairs take me away from this." She said so softly that Tate barley heard it. She was freaking out on the inside, but she couldn't show this wild animal that. Even though she was pretty sure he could smell it rolling off of her in waves. She knew one wrong move and he would kill Travis right in front of her.

Tate hesitated but only for a brief second. He released Travis and grabbed Violet by her wrist.

"Travis watch your step. I will be watching you and if you so much as think about putting your nasty hands on what is mine again." Tate slid his thumb against his throat in a cutting motion." I will not hesitate to kill you. Do you comprehend what is coming from my mouth?" Tate spoke the last part through clenched teeth. His eyes still black with hate. He turned his head back to look at Violet and then started dragging her out of the kitchen still holding on to her wrist. His anger was apparent in his steps and the strength he was using to hold her wrist. He pulled her up the stairs and into her room or, his room, their room.

"Tate stop your hurting me." Violet said softly

"Well you hurt me. How could you do that? I mean I know we are not together but still Travis really. Fucking really violet? I didn't back away when you told me to go away because I wanted you to go running into the arms of a scumbag. You can do so much better. If I have to I will kill someone for you but not Travis. He is nasty. He was sleeping with my mother for fucks sake." He shook with anger and he threw his self on the bed.

Violet walked over to the bed and sat on her knees next to the bed looking at him.

"Get up here on the bed Violet." he said as he was getting up. " I am not going to make you sit on the floor."

She crawled on to the bed. She looked over at him. "Tate please come here."

"No Violet I am very Upset and I don't want to hurt you, but you need to think about what you have done." As he spoke these words he slowly dissipated. He left her in her room to think about it. God she felt like cutting herself.

End of Flashback