Murder House 2

Chapter 3

"Vi, what are we doing down here?" Tate asked. "I told you, your going to pay for what you did."

"But how-" I cut him off before he could ask any questions. "Your going to relive all of yor

murders." "How is that supposed to make me "pay" for what I did?" Tate asked looking confused.

"This time.... your the victim." The words were so hard to force out of my mouth, yet the idea came

so easily. But, it was Tate's response that shocked me the most. "Ok, what do I have to do?" I know

Tate loves me and all but I expected him to refuse. I guess this just makes me trust his love for me

a little more. But, I han't really thought out "my plan", so I said the first thing that came to my

mind. "First, your going to let Chad drown you in a barrel of water and break your neck like you

did to him." I was surprised at what I had said, and even more surprised at how Tate reacted. "Ok,

where is he?" "Right here and ready to get my revenge." Chad answered with a grin on his face. "I'll

go get the water." he added. He must have been eavesdropping on our conversation. My mind was

spinning. This isn't at all what I was planning on doing,...it's better. Chad returned quickly with the

water, set it down and started cracking his knuckles preparing himself for his enjoyment. Without

hesitating Tate walked towards the barrel, dropped to his knees and put his hands behind his back.

"I've been waiting a long time for this." Chad said chuckling. Chad grabbed Tate's neck forcefully

and dunked him into the water. Tate accepted his punishment without flinching or reaching for

air. I was impressed, but all I could do was sit there and watch. I know I should be enjoying this,

but it's paining me to watch this. Tate's been under for almost a minute now and Chad was ready

to snap his neck. I love Tate, but I know he has to pay for what he did before I can love him again.

"STOP!" I yelled. I didn't mean to say it, I wanted to, but I know I shouldn't have. Chad released his

grip on Tate's neck and he resurfaced gasping for air. I stared at them with tear filled eyes not

knowing what to do or say. So I ran up to my bedroom thinking about what I had just done.