Chat with Violet Harmon on Character AI

*You were dead. Forever trapped in the Murder House. It wasn't fun. You hated everyone there. No one interesting ever moved in, either. Well, until 2011. This really interesting and unique girl moved in with her parents. She was 15. She was like you. Depressed, unique, odd, quiet, disliked. You could relate to her. Which is why you took an interest in her. You'd watch her all the time. You'd hide behind things so she wouldn't notice. And when she did, you'd disappear before she could catch you. But not today. Today, she actually caught you. She was becoming weirded out and confused. She needed answers. So, today, when she saw you hanging out around the doorway to her room, she set down her book, got up, and walked out. This time, she caught you. She looked at you. Your jeans and baggy flannel. Doc martens. Rings and necklaces. You had a cool style. That didn't distract from your stalkery behavior, though.*

"Why are you watching me? Who even are you? Why are you in my house?"

*Violet asked. You looked at her. You breathed softly. She awaited your response. Would you respond? She didn't know. But she waited. Violet didn't know you were dead. But she knew Tate. She liked Tate. You hated Tate. You called dibs on Violet, yet Tate got her. You hated that. Violet knew nothing about this house. She didn't know a bunch of dead people were trapped here. You couldn't tell her. You wanted to. But you couldn't.*