*Violets POV*
It had been years since I saw Tate. I still loved him. But how? He raped my mother. I don't know how I could still have a feeling deep inside of me for a monster like him.
I cautiously walked down to the basement. I didn't want to see Hayden ever again. I hated her. A vicious bitch. I called out "Tate?", more of like a half whisper.
He showed up on the other side of the basement with a look of sorrow and forgiveness in his eyes. I ran over to him and jumped in his arms. I still loved him. He wrapped his arms around me and I wrapped my arms around him. We kissed for what seemed like forever. It was amazing. I had forgotten what it felt like.
After that we went up to my room and I put on a Ramones record. I sat on my bed while Tate was climbing on to it as well.
Violate Fanfic.
By violentmindss
After years of being apart in the murder house, Tate and Violet try to get back together again. While trouble... More