STUCK (Tate Langdon x Y/N)

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"I'll have my first person in several minutes." Michael said and then walked out.

"Finally someone to help us." Dinah stated.

"I don't trust him." I said and began pacing, "Don't you find it a little suspicious that we haven't had any human contact in months, and all of a sudden this guy comes out of no where and tells us he's gonna save our asses? I don't buy it. I'm going upstairs now, I'll keep you guys up to date."

Everyone nodded at me and I went upstairs to speak to this asshole.

I opened the door and slammed it as hard as I possibly could.

"What the fuck are you doing here, Michael?" I yelled, "You caused all this shit and now you're here trying to stop it? You killed my friends, you almost got rid of me and my loved ones... but you aren't strong enough to defeat the witches. Not all of us."

"Now, now, y/n. No need to get over excited." Michael responded.

"Over-excited my ass. You may think you've risen beyond destruction but I promise you kiddo, you're high isnt going to last much longer." I threatened.

"Sit down, y/n." Michael said calmly.

"No. I'm perfectly fine over here." I smiled.

"Question time." Michael opened his book.

"Do you really need to question me, Michael? You know me, what more do you need?" I ridiculed.

"I guess not." Michael said, "Hows my grandmother? I'm sure you've seen her."

"Still hates your guts." I told him, "Look, Michael. I know you wouldn't choose me in the first place, but I'm asking you not to. Bring all of them. They're good people. I have somewhere to go."

"I'll keep that in mind. Get the next one up." Michael requested.

Three days later...

Michaels finished his interviews. Some how Evie Gallant died in the last few days, feel bad for Gallant. Many got punished for stupid reasons, too many to count.

Venable just called an emergency meeting.

"These past couple of months have been difficult for all of us, and perhaps, in my efforts to keep us safe, punitive measures have been taken too far. I believe now what we need is a moment of celebration, camaraderie." Venable revealed, "Which is why this weekend as a gesture of goodwill, we will have a Halloween soireé."

Mr Gallant and Coco made excited squeals.

"In the style of a Victorian masquerade ball."

"It's Halloween this weekend?" Gallant asked happily. I believe we all had the same thought, you lost track of days easily here, "If only my nana were here to celebrate it with me."

"This festive occasion is the perfect opportunity to remedy this. And I encourage you all to use your imaginations, to create what I am sure will be exquisite costumes." Venable continued, "Attendance.... is mandatory."

I found the last statement slightly off-putting, but I slid it by anyway. Everyone rushed upstairs to prepare outfits. It was quite late, so I decided just to go to bed.

I missed Tate terribly, it's been over a year and a half since I've been in his presence and I haven't even heard from him. I know that he's okay because of the spell Cordelia put on the house, but there's always that bit of worry that somethings gone wrong. I think about Cordelia, Madison and Myrtle sometimes, where did they go? I know they survived the blast, but how have they survived out there?

I fell asleep almost immediately and spent the whole next day in bed too, I couldn't be bothered dealing with Michael, Venable, anyone. The Halloween Ball is tonight, so I designed a gorgeous outfit and I went to go find Mr Gallant.