Murder House Present

Infamous

Tate's POV

I sit with Vi some more, feeling kicks from our little miracle.

"Tate?" Violet interrupts me from my thoughts

"Yeah?"

"Do you believe in God?"

Where did this come from?

"Kind of. I mean yeah" I sigh, I don't really know

"Do you think Matthew and Michael are in heaven?" I feel a drop of something hit my face and I realize Violet is crying

I sit up and wipe her eyes and hold her close.

"Of course they are honey! The only sin they committed was Michael being forced to kill which God will forgive him for. Sweetie don't worry" I start to cry too

"I miss them so much" she sobs

"M...m...me t...too" I stutter through my tears

She pulls me into a hug and cries into my shoulder

I just hold her and rock us back and forth whispering shh every once in a while

We stop crying and Violet sighs

"I won't let anything happen to her" I whisper more to myself than Violet

"I know, it wasn't your fault. Nothing was" she whispers back

"I know" is all I can manage to say

"If you could change what happen when you moved, would you?" I pull away to look at her

"Hell no, you're the best thing that's ever happened to me and since I died we can be together forever" she smiles

"Things would of been different if I met you when I was alive. I wouldn't have done those things. We would've run away, started a new life but I wouldn't change a damn thing because what we have is perfect, maybe a little weird or different but it's ours. Plus we can't die so we can't grow old and never see eachother." I sniffle and kiss her

"You're right, I wouldn't change anything. I love you" Violet rests her head on my shoulder

"Let's relax, stress is no good for mommies" I half smile and help Vi lay down on top of me

I flick on the TV and the news is on.

"The infamous Murder House has untold secrets as the body of 15 year old Violet Harmon is found. She was dismissed as a runaway last year until when the house was being excavated her body along with Moira O'hara's corpse was found." Both of our mouths drop in shock

"Her body was examined and it was a suicide, method unknown since there's not much flesh left bones. Her funeral will be held tomorrow at noon at Rosewood Memorial. Back to headquarters with Dave" the reporter finishes

"Do you wanna go?" I turn to her

"I don't know. I want to but I mean we can't exactly show up in the open" she shakes her head

"Can we still turn invisible?" I ask

"I don't know...lets see" she says and disappears

"Can you see me?" she asks

"No," I say and with that she appears

"Then I want to go, where were you buried?"

"The same place" I frown

"Then let's see your grave too"

"Okay" I say shakily

I hadn't visited it as you can imagine since I couldn't leave except for Halloween

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The next day

"Are you ready?" I yell

"Yeah, just a minute" she yells

She said that 15 minutes ago

I walk up the stairs and Vi is sitting on the bed crying

"Vi" I whimper and wrap her in my arms

"I'm sorry, it's just hormones" she laughs and wipes her eyes

"Let's get going" I whisper and take her hand

We leave the house and drive to the cemetery

"We gather to celebrate the life of Violet Harmon and mourn her death. Some people have prepared a few words"

Vi and I sit down, invisible and listen.

I take her hand as Leah walks up and starts

"Violet and I were enemies at first until something happened and we became almost friends. She was pretty cool, I shoulda known she was depressed. I heard she killed herself and they suspect and overdose. Sleeping pills. I wish I coulda saved her but she's in a better place. Away from this" she wipes her eyes

"She was tough, but had a shitty life. Rest in Peace Violet, I'll see you around" she broke down and began sobbing

Violet is trying to keep it together

"It's okay" I whisper in her ear

She can cry, I know I'm damn near it.