The Violetverse series centers on teenage Violet Benton as she makes her surprised return to Somerville High School. The Benton Gang, of course, is thrilled to see her return again. But her surprising return causes a little strain in the relationshi...
I'm in the main room and Wallace Stuart has me in a headlock with a knife to my throat.
"Miss me, Violet? Because I've sure missed you." Wallace said in my ear with mischievous grin.
"Wallace Stuart? I'm not surprised." I said to him. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"Kenzie and I may be expelled, but she and I didn't quite the special agent training anyway." Wallace tells me. "And as for you, Violet, I'm gonna enjoy slicing your throat."
I bite his hand, making him grunt, dropping the knife on the floor. I step on his foot and elbows him in his face, making him fall on the floor.
"Where's your gal pal, Kenzie? You two are the mischievous duo?" I asked Wallace.
"Back away from Wallace . . ." Kenzie said, holding a revolver handgun to Maggie's head. ". . . Or I will put a bullet into Maggie's head."
I look at Kenzie as Wallace slowly gets back up to his feet, wielding his revolver handgun in his hand. "Why are you and Wallace doing this?"
"I thought it was obvious to you, Violet, but maybe, Wallace and I needed to get your attention a little bit more." Kenzie said and smiles, menacingly. "So, he and I devised a videotape scheme."
"You and Wallace are The Videotape Crafters." I said to Kenzie.
"You really are the knight in shiny armor, Violet." Wallace said.
Maggie and I exchange looks at each other, conjuring up an idea.
"Okay. You got us." Maggie said, slowly getting down on her knees. "Violet and I won't tell anyone."
Wallace looks away from me, and I take the opportunity of the distraction by punching him in his face, knocking him out unconscious onto the floor.
Kenzie looks away from Maggie, averting her attention from Maggie to Wallace.
And Maggie takes the opportunity of distraction by disarming Kenzie and punches her in her face, knocking Kenzie out unconscious onto the floor.
Maggie and I exchange looks at each other.
"Maggie?" I said.
"I'm okay." She reassured me. "You?" She asked.
"Yeah. I'm good." I said back to her.
*~*~*
Later on that evening, Maggie and I had told my Uncle Sheriff Dave and Meredith about the teenage sociopaths, Wallace Stuart and Kenzie Watts.
"Wallace Stuart and Kenzie Watts will be committed into the Arrington Asylum Facility Compound." said my Uncle Sheriff Dave.
"Okay. And thanks." Maggie said.
"You're welcome." Dave replied and looks at me. "Violet."
"Uncle Sheriff." I said.
My Uncle Sheriff and I exchange small smiles at each other and he walks away.
Maggie and I exchange looks at each other.
"I thought you needed special agent training, but seems as though, you don't quite need it, Violet." Maggie said.
"Yeah, but thanks anyway." I replied.
*~*~*
ARRINGTON ASYLUM FACILITY COMPOUND
I'm sitting at a visiting phone booth, awaiting for Wallace Stuart.
He slowly walks up to the phone booth and sits down. He and I gently takes our phones.
"Come to gloat?" Wallace asked with a straight face.
"I don't gloat." I answered. "But at least, you and Kenzie can't hurt anyone else."
"Kenzie and I are mischievous smart. But she and I will somehow escape from here, and when we do, Kenzie and I are coming for you and everyone you love ones and cared ones." Wallace threaten me.
"Yeah, I know, but it's gonna be a long while for you guys." I said, and hangs up my telephone, getting up and walking away.
*~*~*
HAYFIELD HOME
In Aaron's dimmed bedroom with the nightstand lamplight turned on, Aaron and I are laying on the bed. He has an arm around my shoulder and my head is gently resting on his chest.
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"I'm glad you're okay." Aaron said to me.
"I am too." I said, and looks up at him. He looks at me and I gently brushes his shaggy hair with my fingers. "I love you, Aary."
"I love you too, Violet." Aaron said back to me.
Aaron plants a kiss on my forehead and we exchange small smiles at each other.
