One Way Ticket
Tate Langdon x Reader | Angst |
Summary: Seven months worth of empty promises. Seven months of waiting for things to change yet somehow they always stay the same. Trying to change the outcome of an already released film, is just as pointless as trying to leave the Murder House.
Word Count: 865
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Ten months ago, YN moved in into the famous house of horrors in Los Angeles, California.
Nine months ago, a strange yet compelling boy next door introduced himself to her as Tate Langdon, one of her neighbors from down the street.
Eight months ago, the pair shared their very first kiss.
Seven months ago, Tate had asked YN to be his girlfriend, to which she of course agreed.
At first everything was absolutely perfect, Tate would come over every day and since YN has been busy with finishing her last year of high school online, it was the ideal plan. She wouldn’t have to leave her house and could focus on her studies, and Tate could enjoy his “nature walks”, as he called them.
The two teens enjoyed spending time together and could confide in one another about different troubles.
However as summer approached, the honeymoon phase of their relationship seemed to end. They started getting into more and more fights, which would almost always end up in Tate begging for forgiveness.
At first the fights were about small things that piled up, but as time passed their problems only grew.
After finishing school, YN wanted to get out of the house more, maybe even book a trip for the summer. Tate however wanted nothing to do with those plans. He was set on sticking to their regular routine and would always insist on putting off her plans for different times.
One day after suggesting yet another fun summer activity and getting turned down yet again, the poor girl has had enough.
“Alright you know what.” Tate gave her a look but continued looking through her cd collection.
“Why do you always insist on always staying at my house? I there like a warrant for your arrest that I don’t know about?” She scoffed.
Tate simply mumbled something about privacy turned to look out the window. He knew he couldn’t tell her, she would think he was absolutely crazy and would kick him out. He was genuinely surprised that none of the other spirits showed themselves to her yet.
After deciding that silence wasn’t a good enough response, YN let out a sigh and moved towards the door.
“You need to go. Now.” At that Tate turned back to her, his eyes widened at her words. For six months of their relationship they hadn’t fought once. However after summer started they seemed to fight quite often.
“Wha-what? Please YN don’t.” He pleaded.
“No Tate, I’ve had enough. You’re always so secretive, you never wanna do anything outside my house. Speaking of, i’ve never even been to yours!” She exclaimed as her cheeks began to heat up from anger.
“I’ve tried to be understanding, I really did. But I can’t keep doing this anymore. Leave and don’t come back Tate.”
He couldn’t help but just stand there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do. Tate knew he couldn’t just walk out because she would watch him leave. She would see how as soon as his foot steps over the property line he disappears.
“Fine since you wanna be difficult, i’ll leave. But you better be gone by the time I come back.” She stated as her pointed finger poked his chest.
Quickly YN grabbed her purse and phone making her way into the hallway. She carefully went down the stairs and reached for the door handle.
As the front door opened she felt a punch to the gut and let out a yelp as she fell to the floor. At first she thought she was getting robbed, but the attacker seemed to only be interested in her.
She received a few more punches to her abdomen, then a women’s face came into view. She had a blonde updo and strangely familiar facial features.
“Stay still dear, shouldn’t be long now.” The woman whispered as she gently whipped the tears off of YN’s face.
Before YN could comprehend what had happened the woman left. That’s when the girl moved her hands towards her stomach. As her fingers touched the fabric of her shirt, she realized it was soaked with unknown liquid.
At first she thought that maybe she had spilled something. However, as YN raised her hand to inspect the unfamiliar liquid, she quickly realized it was none other than blood.
Panic started to overtake YN as she figured out she was stabbed by the blonde. Her eyes darted across the foyer in an attempt to find her phone and call for help.
As she lay on the floor, unable to get up or even move, a few stray tears escaped her eyes.
She had only recently graduated, her life was only beginning. She should have gotten to live it to the fullest and enjoy all the joys of it. Instead she was robbed of that. YN would never graduate college, travel the world, or marry the love of her life.
While her mind was racing with thousands of thoughts, her eyelids slowly became heavier. Her breath became labored and her whole body continued to shiver.
After a few more minutes of agony, YN became yet another victim of the Murder House.
Another soul added to the collection.
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Ps: Hi guys! I know i’ve kinda disappeared for a while but im back. I would really like to start writing more so here I am. Requests are open so please feel free to send them! <3
Kisses and hugs, Anna
request for any of the evans helping/making us studying? i need some heavy motivation to finish all my work :[ (also i hope you've been well <3)
Hi loves! I’m glad to say that I am definitely doing much better now. I’m going to try to write more now that winter break is coming up. I just wanted to say thank you for checking up on me, it honestly made me feel so loved and appreciated! I do have one more request after this with the one and only Kit Walker so stay tuned!
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Tate Langdon x Reader
Word count: 577
Summary: You have been feeling quite unmotivated recently so Tate shows his support by helping you out.
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To say that time was flying by would be an understatement. It felt as if just yesterday I was relaxing by the pool while the sun graced my face with gentle touches. However, the calming effects of summer have long been forgotten since school was back in session.
The past few weeks have been tiring but what got to me the most was the endless pile of unfinished papers on my desk.
After a while of debating, I decided that the work could wait until I got my morning coffee. I headed downstairs and into the kitchen as the cold morning air nipped at my nose.
As I was finishing pouring my coffee I felt two arms lazily wrap around my waist.
"Well hello to you too." I giggled as Tate tried to reach over and steal my cup.
"Good morning dove." Tate whispered as he kissed my cheek and went over to the kitchen table.
I slowly walked over and sat across from him while placing two cups of coffee on the table. It was eerily quiet in the infamous Murder House which only worsened the anxious feeling in my stomach.
"Hey is everything okay? You seem kind of distracted.." The blonde boy across from me asked as he reached across the table to get a hold of my hand.
"Yeah, I guess I just have some schoolwork to catch up on but I just can't bring myself to do it." I shrugged.
"Well how about we grab our coffee and head upstairs to do it together?" He suggested as he slowly started getting up from his seat.
The thought of Tate trying to help me sort out my papers even though he hated everything to do with school made me smile. After nodding my head a few times I also got up from my chair and followed him upstairs.
Having Tate around always brought up my mood immensely. So when he mentioned helping me with my school work, all of a sudden finishing all my papers didn't feel like such an impossible task.
"Alright so are these the papers you were talking about?" Tate questioned as he grabbed a stack of papers from my desk.
"Yeah.. I know it's a lot." I replied while looking down at the coffee cup in my hands.
"A lot? Are you kidding we could totally knock this off in a few hours. Come on you can start on the science one and I'll do the history one, does that sound good?" The curly-haired boy asked me as he handed me a pencil and some paper.
A small smile graced his lips as he watched me start to scribble some ideas on the piece of paper. After a few minutes of him quietly observing me, he decided to put the knowledge Nora taught him to good use.
Finally, after about two hours' worth of hard work from both of us, we were down to only one paper remaining.
"See that wasn't so bad was it?" Tate said as he sat next to me on the bed and wrapped one arm over my shoulder.
I looked up at him and smiled while thinking how did I get so lucky to have him in my life. He was always there for me and he would always be.
"Piece of cake." I responded while wrapping my arms around his torso and nuzzling my nose into the crook of his neck.
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