Violets Blue~Prints

Project Violet- pt.2

The day that baby girl had reached the center was the day she was given her name.

Her rich, light, creamy purple hair shimmered like an endless ocean. Her eyes, green like the onyx ivy that grew outside of the small town.

Violet. No last name, no special meaning. Just.... Violet.

Violet always had been one to stick to herself. The other kids always excluded her from group activities, she felt as if nobody cared.

A girl, who she had believed to be her best friend, was adopted before the parents had even taken a glance towards her. That girl had completely forgotten about Violet. She grew up to belong with a rich family and a wealthy mother and father who loved her dearly.

Violet had never been one to complain, sometimes just one parent would come by. They would examine the room filled with children waiting to be adopted, and once they took a single look at violet, they turned their heads quickly, in disgust.

Just what had poor Violet done to deserve this?