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Promises are just words unless, they are fulfilled - Vivien ll Ben

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The same house, is where they all live in. All of them, in that damn house, all the time. The same damn people, all dead. It was beginning to get a little annoying. He spends his days sulking around, hating that they were dead. Hating that they weren’t off in boston, or LA or some place happy. Some place warm. They were in a damn house for all eternity. His days seemed to be never ending. He felt like one of those teenagers that had absolutely nothing to do at all. That just sits around the house, moping out of boredom. And then he ends up taking care of Ben. Things were fine, until Jeffery started crying, and wouldn’t stop, and then no matter what Ben did, Jeffery wouldn’t stop.

On and on, the baby would cry, until he heard a familiar voice that sent chills down his spines, and not in a good way. She was the reason he was dead. He hated her. All he’d been looking to do, was to take his son, and escape the house, like his family had asked. Although he was happy to be with Vivien and Violet and Jeffery forever, he still wished he could have done something. Done as Viv had asked. For their other son. But Jeffery kept crying, and Hayden had walked over to the crib, despite Ben’s protests, and his firm “Get the hell away from my son, Hayden.”. She’d picked him up, and he’d stopped crying. And then all hell broke loose because Vivien showed up, looking more pissed off than anything. He turns to her and takes a few steps towards her, with a glare of his own. “I did not fucking ask her to be here. She wouldn’t leave. If you haven’t noticed by now, we’re all stick in the same damn house, Vivien.”He spat out.

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Vivien knew that there was no avoiding Hayden in the house, there would be times when she would unfortunately hate to deal with the young brunette who single handedly ruined her marriage and family. No matter what, why or how long Hayden had been in the nursery with her husband - the million and one possibilties that her husband the Hayden could have been doing all day long, the redhead was naturally going to freak out about it all. The redhead rolled her eyes and kept her stance in the doorway firm, as Ben moved his way towards her — her graze moves away from Ben’s face and stays focused on her son craddled in Hayden’s arms. “Thank you, captain obvious - I do know that we are stuck in this hell hole for eternity and unforuntately with her.” She spat back and bit the inside of her lip.

The redhead’s eyes darted back over to Ben’s and she gave him a glare, before taking a small step towards him to lean closer to him and whisper into his ear, “Get her away from him..now, Ben.” Vivien whispered and pulled her body back away from him slowly - watching Hayden rock Jeffery silently in the corner still. Vivien’s blood continue to boil more and more with each minute that her son remained in Hayden’s arm, the brunette truly had some nerve to latch herself onto Ben the way she always did when Vivien wasn’t around and then to take it upon herself to try and soothe Vivien’s son. It wasn’t something, the redhead was going to stand for, if Ben wanted to continue his horrid little love affair with Hayden, at this point in life - Vivien didn’t care. Seeing how they would never be able to get away from the girl and Vivien couldn’t even trust Ben enough to know that he wasn’t still sleeping with Hayden. Why else would she have had the nerve to help Ben with Jeffery? Vivien looked back into Ben’s eyes and gave him another strong and firm glare. “Now, Ben.” Vivien mouthed one final time.

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'How many times have I told you...' or 'Let go, please?' - it all sounded too whiney, or too demanding. On certain occasions, too demaning was good. It was easier to get a point across to somebodyelse, whereas too whiney, made it sound like a person was being bullied. And it was not the case. The case was that the brunette didn't want to let go of his baby. She kept on whispering that she was its mother, and it made his blood boil. They had a thing in the past. That was in the past. He had no fucking desire to relive the damn past, with the brunette. He only saw Vivien when he looked into Hayden's eyes. He remembered when Vivien caught them in bed together. It all played in his mind like a broken record on repeat. Over and over again.. On and on.

"Hand him over, he's not yours."Ben said harshly, as the brunette gives him a huge smile. "Now, Ben. you wouldn't want me to call Nora, now would you? She loves this baby."Hayden tells him in the sweetest, most sickening tone she could muster, and he simply growled, practically snatching the baby from Hayden's arms. "Get the hell out of here, Hayden."He tells her, as he tries to rock Jeffery, who had just woken up.

#vivbenPARA #Ben Harmon #Vivien Harmon #American Horror Story: Murder House

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Promises are just words unless, they are fulfilled - Vivien ll Ben

After a long and exhausting week with Jeffery, Vivien was beyond grateful when Ben had suggested and offered to take him for the day and night - so, she could get some sort of time to herself. It was refreshing that he wanted to spend some time with Jeffery and was actually going to step up and do more fatherly things with him - since he had really yet to do anything other than hold him in two years. As much as Vivien loved Jeffery with every fiber of her being, taking care of a forever one day old infant was becoming more and more exhausting as the days passed, especially, when Ben rarely offered to help her out, instead he spent the vast majority of his time sulking while Vivien cared for both of their children.

That morning, Vivien slept in far later than she had the past 2 years — while Ben tended to the early morning demanding needs of their son. The rest of her day had been rather relaxing and silence - as she spent her silent time reading the books that she hasn’t been able to finish. Shortly, after lunch time - Vivien thought she’d check on Ben and Jeffery to see how things were going — the redhead walked down the hallway and pushed the slightly ajar door to the nursery open and was appalled to find Hayden McClaine in the nursery holding her son with Ben. Vivien leaned up against the doorframe and folded her arms across her chest, her blood beginning to boil in her veins - Ben offering to take care of Jeffery for the day, didn’t involve letting his whore help with the duties that Ben himself should have been doing. “What the hell, Ben.” Vivien spatted, shaking her head in disbelief, disappointed and hurt by the fact that he had so quickly broken his promise to her by budding up with Hayden - and, naturally the redhead only feared that their encounter was anything but friendly.

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The same house, is where they all live in. All of them, in that damn house, all the time. The same damn people, all dead. It was beginning to get a little annoying. He spends his days sulking around, hating that they were dead. Hating that they weren't off in boston, or LA or some place happy. Some place warm. They were in a damn house for all eternity. His days seemed to be never ending. He felt like one of those teenagers that had absolutely nothing to do at all. That just sits around the house, moping out of boredom. And then he ends up taking care of Ben. Things were fine, until Jeffery started crying, and wouldn't stop, and then no matter what Ben did, Jeffery wouldn't stop.

On and on, the baby would cry, until he heard a familiar voice that sent chills down his spines, and not in a good way. She was the reason he was dead. He hated her. All he'd been looking to do, was to take his son, and escape the house, like his family had asked. Although he was happy to be with Vivien and Violet and Jeffery forever, he still wished he could have done something. Done as Viv had asked. For their other son. But Jeffery kept crying, and Hayden had walked over to the crib, despite Ben's protests, and his firm "Get the hell away from my son, Hayden.". She'd picked him up, and he'd stopped crying. And then all hell broke loose because Vivien showed up, looking more pissed off than anything. He turns to her and takes a few steps towards her, with a glare of his own. "I did not fucking ask her to be here. She wouldn't leave. If you haven't noticed by now, we're all stick in the same damn house, Vivien."He spat out.

#vivbenPARA #Vivien Harmon #Ben Harmon #American Horror Story: Murder House

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lets rp to get my mood up, shall we?

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