Violet POV

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Violet sat on the couch. She felt so bored.

William sat next to her his face was white as a sheet.

She glanced at him and rolled her eyes.

Stupid idiot was taking forever to die.

The blood gushed out of his neck getting everywhere.

She sighed and got up walking over to the small bathroom.

She had been here for an hour waiting for the others to come back.

Washing her hands she noticed some blood on her blue skirt.

Ugh

That would be a bitch to clean.

But whatever, she smiled to herself in the mirror.

Soon you would be here.

And soon she could have you.

She remembered the first time she had met you.

She had cried intitally, more out of the fact that you didn't listen to her.

Violet was born beautiful and she knew it.

Life had always been easy for her.

Her parents always had given her whatever she wanted, guys had always flocked to her and everyone had always let her do what she wanted.

Then she met you when you were both 6.

A tiny chubby faced thing, you had refused to give her your toy.

It was the first time anyone had said no to her.

No

A word she hated more than anything.

She had stuck to you though.

And growing up she saw how crazy the boys got over her.

And you! Why You had always gotten hurt.

Maybe Violet was sadistic, but it gave her so much pleasure.

In fact, she had told a lot of those boys to hurt you.

And if you had tried to run, well it wouldn't have worked, after all she was Violet.

So many boys were obsessed with her.

The older you two got, the more Violet wanted you by her side.

And she was so delighted. Watching you become more empty and sad over the years.

Not being able to escape and just coming back to Violets side.

After all, all these years of planning with everyone hadn't gone to waste.

She giggled to herself in the mirror fixing her hair.

Curls were such a good look for her.

Outside, William let out a gurgle, his dying rattle loud in the room.

She was soo glad this idiot was finally dead.

William had just been an annoying tool for her anyways. Someone with some good connections and money.

She came out of the bathroom seeing Arlo eating a pop tart.

"Want one?" He asked staring at Williams dead body

"That's too many calories so no".

Arlo shook his head and clicked his tongue.

"Poor little William, bet he didn't see this coming". He giggled as he finished his pop tart.

They heard the door to the attic open up and the others came down.

Kira carrying You in his arms carefully.

"Is the cage ready?" He asked as he walked in and looking over at the blood on the floor in annoyance.

Violets eyes shone in excitement.

"Yep".

"Well then, gentlemen and lady. Get ready for some fun".

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