This will be about Vincent and his childhood (and don't correct me if I'm wrong I'm making this stuff up I think XD) and how he met your lovely name.
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*general POV*
One day, a woman, single, named Violet was having birth to a baby boy. The baby came out, only it was purple.
Violet and nurse- The hell?!
Doctor- uhm we are going to run a few tests here and um.. we'll get back to you.
Violet: O-Ok-ka-ay
Turns out the baby grape had Chronic obstructive pulmonary disease (COPD) which causes purple skin (yes that's a thing). Purple hair was just natural and he had very light blue eyes, almost looking white.
She had decided to name him Vincent.
It's been almost 4 days from testing and thingies for the baby. Violet, and the Vincent went home.
Years passed and Vincent grew to be a strange child. He enjoyed blood more than toy trucks and violence more than TV. He enjoyed pain and had a collection of toy knifes he won from Freddy Fazbears pizza prize corner.
Vincent soon grew to be 8 years old, and finally went to school after being homeschooled. He went to (insert school name here). On the fist day everyone was afraid. Except for one girl named (Y/N). She and Vincent became friends immediately and spent all their time together. MORE TO COME SOON!
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The childhood of a purple murderer
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