(✓) iv.| 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐈𝐑𝐂𝐋𝐄, 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝.

¹¹ blue lips

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TENSION: THE EMOTION THAT CAN FILL AN ENTIRE ROOM YET ISNT PHYSICAL, tension makes a room feel heavy, like every emotion is battling each other all at the same time.

and there was no bigger tension than there was at the moment.

because violetta found herself sitting across from the two men that stabbed her multiple times in an attempted murder.

"handcuffing us to the table wasn't necessary" miles said to noah as he rattled his hand that was chained to it.

"yeah right michael myers" noah said with an eye roll, violetta stared at them with fear and anger in her eyes ice blue eyes.

the last time she saw them was...

timothee stared down at his hand that was handcuffed to the table before rattling it aggressively, he didn't like being handcuffed.

he was already in them for two months.

"you're not getting out bud, now talk" lexie angrily said, both miles and timothee looked at each other before sighing.

"look cleo i got your best friend" miles smirked before pulling a knife out of his pocket, causing timothee to stiffen a laugh before they both bursted out laughing.

violetta stared at them, she looked like she was going to cry.

"not. funny." lexie said with anger before ripping the knife out of miles' hand, he shot a look over to her, his eyes locking with hers, she froze for a second.

last night they...

"uh oh here comes the sexual tension" noah leaned back and whispered in alice's ear, she stared at them with wide eyes while slowly nodding.

"they're eye fucking" she said, causing him to crack a laugh, which made her laugh harder, they were laughing the kind of way when there's nothing coming out of your mouth because you're not even breathing.

lexie opened her mouth to say something, but all she could see was him on top of her last night, all she could see was the person that she gave all of her love to, all she could see was the person who made her give up her addiction.

no one knew about what they did last night of course.

lexie finally felt herself move again, she pulled the knife away and took a few steps back, miles looked away from her, looking towards violetta at the other end of the table.

"oh violetta... where do we even begin?" timothee said in a snarky tone tone of voice,

"let's make things right" she said, miles and timothee looked at each other, they both sighed, before miles broke the silence and responded.

"talk" he said.

"we need to make it look like i was kidnapped and escaped, which means i'm alive and that obviously takes away your guys sentence" she said to them, they looked at each other again.

"now how do we do that?" timothee asked, turning back to face violetta.

"first off, you should go back to violetta's house and bleach the floor and walls so it doesn't look like a fucking massacre happened in there" ethan spoke up, they all looked at him,

"with a black light you can see all of the blood, if you guys want to seriously cover your tracks then go and clean it" austin explained to them,

"okay? all of us cant go, that's too many" jade said,

"i'll go and one other person" violetta said,

"who's the smartest?" alice asked as she took a bite into an apple that she pulled out of her purse, noah stared at her with a weird look on his face.