Everything was going so well, Viola got into the car... even though she still thought she was Terra. No matter. The girls could explain that she was Viola. But then I guess I got too excited, because she caught on to what was happening. "I'm sorry Viola," I said sadly.
"My name isn't Viola, it's Terra. You've got the wrong person!" Viola shouted, and I could see the panicked look on her face.
"I'm sorry Viola," I repeated, then grabbed the bat from the backseat and struck her in the head. There was a moment when her face contorted into a look of shock and pain, but then it went blank. "There will be no party for you."
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Down the Dark
AléatoireSixteen-year-old Terra was taken by a man who wants a family. A perfect family. Away from her friends, family, and boyfriend, Terra doesn't think she'll ever see the light again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ei...
