Description: You and your family move to the murder house where you meet a guy named Tate, who would do anything for you to stay with him.
Warnings: swearing, talks over literally almost everything that happened in the first season (spoilers, murder-suicide, verbal abuse, abortion, sexual assault, murder).
A/n: I made myself look like Harley Quinn and I'm feeling PUMPED. I just kinda skimmed, so if there a mistakes tell me, but I can't sit still at the moment, sorry. Also, I kinda wanna make Mikey a visual, but we only got to see him as a baby/toddler in the show; however; my friend looked at him and gave a few suggestions that YOU! can choose from (some of them I don't really even know, but here you are) Luke Hemmings, Alexander Ludwig, Garret Hedlund, Hayden Christensen, Chord Overstreet, Sterling Knight, Lucas Till, Dougie Poynter - of suggest someone.
Violet looked at you, her eyes shown a deep depression that made you feel hollow. She had seemed so happy when you first met. She sighed and got off the bed, slouching as she stopped in front of the foot rest.
"Do you really want to know?"
"Ok, but what I'm telling you will scare you."
She chuckled under her breath, "I was like you, nothing scared me. At least, not until this house."
You went over to you desk and sat in your chair, fully engaged in what Violet could possibly say to you.
"It was when I was about you age, Y/n-"
"You are my age." you interjected, she smiled bitterly.
"All in time, Y/n, all in the story." she pushed herself off of the foot of the bed and went to the side, in front of you, and sat. "There've been a lot of deaths in this house, Y/n, so many. This place is cursed, everyone who dies on the property is stuck here forever." She stopped and looked at you. "Do you want to hear the story from the beginning, or do you want a shortened version?"
"Beginning." You said immediately. "I'll even take notes."
Violet had a small smile as she leaned back "1920's, Y/n, a doctor and his socialite wife move into a house he built. They went bankrupted because his wife was a shopaholic, she was also verbally abusive. The doctor fell into a drug addiction, yadda yadda. They started doing abortions, but a patient's boyfriend found out and, in revenge, kidnapped the doctors baby and killed it. The doctor also had an obsession with trying to bring things back to life, so with parts of a pig and the dismembered baby body, he tried, and succeeded, to cheat death."
You looked at her with bright eyes, soaking the information.
"That was Nora and Charles Montgomery, you haven't met them."
"Murder suicide. Nora stuck a bullet in Charles' head, then ate one. Their son lives in the basement." she said causally.
"Next is the Black Dahlia."
"She lived here!" You asked excitedly.
"No, but she was killed here, got too drugged up during a dentists appointment, Charles' ghost was the one who cut her up, though. After that was Constance."
"No. but she lived here, she murdered two people, actually. Her husband and her maid."
"Moira?" Violet nodded, "Why would Constance kill a sweet old lady?"
"She's not a sweet old lady, she was, like, 24 when she died. Her husband was having an affair with the maid, it was more like a one time thing, but the husband came home drunk one day and tried again, despite being told no, and that's when Constance shot him in the chest and put one in Moira's eye."
"That's why she has the weird eye." you mumbled.
"Constance had three kids, Tate, Addy, and Beau."
"I'm getting to that." She retorted. " Addy died across the street in a hit and run. Beau died in the attic. I'll tell the whole story later. There was also a gay couple, they say it was a murder-suicide, but it was just a murder. Next, my family. Mom, dad, me, and my one of my little brothers."
"Tate shot up a school." Violet blurted.
"He was angry. There was a man who lived here with his family, but Constance wanted to live here. She convinced him that she loved him and got him to kill her son, beau. Tate didn't like that, so he went the mans office and doused in gas and lit him on fire. After that, he went to the school and killed a few people. The swat team got to his house and shot him in this room."
"Tate and I were an item. But he took advantage of my mother, and she got pregnant, all because the ghost of Nora wanted a baby. They were twins, one didn't make it past birth, the other grew up to be Mike. Tate killed the gay couple and indirectly killed my mom."
"Anyone else I should know about?" you asked.
"Hayden, your brothers friend? She was my dads mistress, the reason we moved, but she followed and caused hell because she's a stupid bitch. Also, one of Constance's boyfriends and the burnt mans family."
You nodded and held your head in your hands. Groaning, you said the only sane thing you could muster.
"Why are there so many dead people in my house?"
You heard a chuckle and looked at Violet, who whipped her head to the door. Moira was leaned up against it, she wasn't an old lady anymore.
"That's just how it is darling," she pushed herself off of the door frame and sat next to you and Violet. "but Mike seems to have his eyes on you and we can't have that. You need to convince your family to leave before Mike, or Tate, do something."
You shook your head, "I'm not leaving just yet."
Violet and Moira both sighed and disappeared as your dad walked through the door.
You looked at him, puzzled.
"You bailed on us at dinner. Constance wanted to talk with you, but you disappeared." you couldn't speak. "Anyway, her and Michael are coming back tomorrow night for dinner."
Your dad walked out of the room as you sucked in a breath, looking to the ground. Your eyes shot back up at your door closing.
Tate looked at you with a sweet smile as he tackled you to the bed in a hug. You giggled as he buried his face in you neck. Soon, you were both half asleep in each others arms.
