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“What you don’t believe me?” He asked with surprise. He had assumed that Violet would have believed his ghost story wholeheartedly, but there was a small bit of disbelief hiding behind her smile.

“You want proof? You’re basically living in the most famous house in LA. Just do some research and there’s all the proof you need.” Tate smiled widely as he spoke, knowing that Violet was enjoying this just as much as he was.

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“I mean, I want to go to the school to learn more about myself. I’m different, Tate…I have things that are wrong with me that I have no idea about. I’d love to learn if I have any other special powers. But…I don’t want to force you to go, either. I don’t want you being someplace you feel like you’d hate.” Frances explained honestly. She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. “It’s just strange how I can see the dead…that and the fact of how I have literally died before, multiple times and just came back…” She stated, revealing the honest truth about herself.

“I want you to choose, Tate. I will stand by your decision so long as I am with you.” Frances brought his hand up and kissed it softly.

“I can’t say no to you, you know that...” He felt her lips touch his skin and he was immediately at ease once again. “We’ll go and see what happens. The worst thing they could do to me is throw me out.” They were clear out of the city by now and Tate could see a small gas station in the distance. Making the turn, he stopped at the station and put the car in park.

“Do you want to make those flight arrangements now?” He asked before he began to search through the center console for the small baggy. Eventually he found it at the bottom, under a stack of CD’s that he had collected over the years. The white powder was nearly fluorescent in the darkness, making it noticeable to anyone who look in their direction. Tate’s craving grew stronger as he twirled the bag around his fingers gently.

"You belong to me." Tate stated simply, as if it was as easy as that.

Violet shivered at his statement, so simple…yet so powerful. “Yes,” she whispered, as if agreeing.

“Tate,” Violet finally looked up, biting on her lip. “I don’t think…I can be fixed. I’m broken…and that’s what I’m always going to be.”

“That’s not true, Vi.” He watched his fragile flower begin to wilt in front of him. Deep down, he knew that she was feeling this way but Tate didn’t want to admit that he couldn’t save her again. “You’re so strong though. I can help put you back together again...you just have to actually let me this time..” He said as cautiously as he could, not wanting to upset her.

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Frances couldn’t believe that Tate had just revealed that bit of information to Larry. Blushing red she couldn’t help but laugh at the thought of how he scrubbed the countertops down night after night. Walking out of the house she wrapped her arm around Tate’s waist and held him close. “I can’t believe that you actually said that.” She laughed again, leaning in to kiss his lips.

“I can book us a flight for tonight down to Louisiana. It shouldn’t take too long and it would be a better method of travel.” Frances stated, still wondering how the women in charge at the house would react to her bringing somebody uninvited. They would just have to deal.

“Let’s at least get out of LA before we catch a flight.” He whispered quietly as they walked towards his car. He quickly picked up the black bag that had fallen directly under his window. They got into the car quickly, not saying much as he pulled out of the driveway and onto the main road. As they drove through the streets, Tate’s hand quickly found Fran’s and he interlaced their fingers out of habit.

Street signs passed as they neared the closest city. “Are you sure you want to go to that school? We can always go somewhere else..” Tate asked with apprehension. The nervous pit in his stomach grew as he thought about going to this place with Fran as an uninvited guest.

"You belong to me." Tate stated simply, as if it was as easy as that.

Violet shivered at his statement, so simple…yet so powerful. “Yes,” she whispered, as if agreeing.

“I guess I’m just having one of those days,” she shrugged, looking down at her shoes. When she was in this funk…she was sort of lost in herself. But if Tate knew…he would leave her…she knew it. “I’ll be fine.”

“You’ve been having one of those days for about two weeks, Vi.” Tate’s worried tone was plain as day as he spoke. “I’m worried about you..”

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"You belong to me." Tate stated simply, as if it was as easy as that.

Violet shivered at his statement, so simple…yet so powerful. “Yes,” she whispered, as if agreeing.

“Haven’t we all changed?” She had to laugh at that as she tugged on her sleeves. He couldn’t know, she didn’t want him to know her secret. That she started self harming again…when she promised not to.

“Sure we’ve all changed...but something’s different with you.” Tate spoke clearly, hoping that Violet would budge. Through the last few weeks, it felt like Tate wasn’t enough for her anymore...like her mind was somewhere else and he was desperate to know why.

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Thinking over his options, Tate decided on the easiest way out for him. Lying. “We can throw my bag out the window and we’ll tell Lawrence that I’m taking you home.” Tate walked over to the window and opened it quickly. The loud squeak made him jump back for a second before he threw the bag out the window where it landed with a soft thud.

“Think you can put on a smile for him for a few minutes? He’ll probably ask questions…” He reached a hand out for her and interlaced their fingers. He decided against saying goodbye to Addie in hopes that it would make it easier on her. They walked downstairs quietly and made a beeline for the front door. At first they thought he thought they had made it without Larry noticing, but his annoying voice broke the silence. “Where are you two going at this hour?” He asked with mock authority, knowing very well that he had no control over Tate.

Frances watched Tate move and was glad to see that they were almost homefree before Larry’s voice interupted their new future. Keeping a smile on her face was going to be next to impossible when talking to this slimebag. Biting down on the inside of her lip she simply smiled at Larry before sarcastically answering him back. “Well, I was going to fuck your father but then I realized he gave birth to a pussy like you so obviously I would need a microscope and tweezers to see—-” She started before clearing her throat, gripping Tate’s hand. She absolutely hated every ounce of this man’s being after she learned about the horrible things he had done for Constance and how he treated her kids.

“Just bugger off, okay?” She asked in a more so demanding tone, turning to leave the home. She hoped that he wouldn’t try stopping them or have anything else to say, though she was sure he would. He never liked her.

Tate's eyes were wide as she spoke to Larry. He couldn't help but be surprised by her attitude every time she showed it. He looked towards Larry who was utterly shocked by her words. A smile played on Tate's lips while he watched Larry figure out what to say. "I don't appreciate your harsh attitude. You are a guest in our home and should respect your hosts. Tate, I would like you to answer me now. Where are you going?" His tone was like nails on a chalkboard to Tate's ears.

"I'm taking her home. And this isn't your home so stop acting like it is. You're also a guest here so treat my girlfriend with some of the respect you were just talking about . Fran respects her host every time we fuck on the kitchen counter." Tate pulled her past the front door, leaving a stunned Larry behind.

"You belong to me." Tate stated simply, as if it was as easy as that.

Violet shivered at his statement, so simple…yet so powerful. “Yes,” she whispered, as if agreeing.

“Don’t be like that, baby.” His fingers gently tilted her head up so that he could see her beautiful brown eyes. “Am I scaring you?” He asked with concern. Normally Violet wouldn’t have succumbed so easily to his dominance.

“You scare me a lot sometimes,” she admitted, she even had to laugh at it. “You have an effect on me you know.”

"Is that why you've changed so much since we've met?" He questioned his flower. Picking her mind for the answers he couldn't figure out.

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“You know what? You’re right, Tate. We can do this and we will..”She smiled, kissing him back passionately as she ran her hand up into his blonde locks of hair, smiling still. “You grab your things–my bitch of a mother already sent my belongings that I will need down to the school. I could care less what they say about me bringing you. They’ll deal with it.” Frances laughed, holding Tate close for a moment before she allowed him to pack.

Walking over to the entrance of his bedroom she looked around before hearing a noise from downstairs. Somebody was home and it wasn’t Addie, seeing as how she was asleep in the next room over. Clearing her throat she listened before she heard the voice of Larry. Rolling her eyes she looked back at Tate. “Asshole’s downstairs. I’d say we could sneak out through the window but that’s a big jump for you..” She stated. “What should we do?”

Thinking over his options, Tate decided on the easiest way out for him. Lying. “We can throw my bag out the window and we’ll tell Lawrence that I’m taking you home.” Tate walked over to the window and opened it quickly. The loud squeak made him jump back for a second before he threw the bag out the window where it landed with a soft thud.

“Think you can put on a smile for him for a few minutes? He’ll probably ask questions...” He reached a hand out for her and interlaced their fingers. He decided against saying goodbye to Addie in hopes that it would make it easier on her. They walked downstairs quietly and made a beeline for the front door. At first they thought he thought they had made it without Larry noticing, but his annoying voice broke the silence. “Where are you two going at this hour?” He asked with mock authority, knowing very well that he had no control over Tate.

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"You belong to me." Tate stated simply, as if it was as easy as that.

Violet shivered at his statement, so simple…yet so powerful. “Yes,” she whispered, as if agreeing.

“Don’t be like that, baby.” His fingers gently tilted her head up so that he could see her beautiful brown eyes. “Am I scaring you?” He asked with concern. Normally Violet wouldn’t have succumbed so easily to his dominance.

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This was one of those moments that Tate was always afraid of. Frances was everything to him and he would do anything for her. When she questioned what he would do for her, like driving to New Orleans, he was always afraid that she questioned his love for her. Tate’s dreams would be haunted with images of Frances leaving and closing the door on their love.

“I would do anything for you” He whispered against her skin as he pulled her body towards his own. “I have enough money from when I worked for that douche down by the beach. We will be okay.” He was excited and his heart was racing from anticipation. He would finally get a chance to live the life he had dreamed of and with the only person who understood him. “I love you.” He said sweetly before pecking her lips softly.

Everything seemed to be falling into place just the way she had always dreamed of. Tate would be living with her and the two of them would be away from the bullshit that plagued them around L.A. including their parents. As he leaned in and kissed her lips a blush came to her cheeks. Her hand snaked back around his neck before holding gently onto his blonde locks as she deepened the kiss. After a few tender moments she pulled back to look into his dark eyes.

“I love you Tate and the fact you are willing to do all of this for me…it means the world. I just don’t want to take you away from anything. Tate, you have Addie and you know Beau is still here. I don’t want you leaving them for me. Especially alone with Constance.”

She frowned at the thought of what that woman was capable of doing. “What if I go to New Orleans and learn a few things then come back to free Beau then me, you, Addie, and him can move as far away as you want. We can live happily together.”