Chapter 1

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"Quinn! Isle! Kyle! Pay attention!" The prison teacher person yelled waking all three of us up. My name's Ashlyn Quinn. Friends call me Ace or Spades simply because I am an ace of spades. I gave Violet a look of I'm done with this.
"Ya know what? I'm not in the learning mood." I took the apple on his desk and shoved it in his mouth and walked out the door. I diddnt have my mama's accent. Briar Violet and I work together a lot  for pretty much everything, so it would make sense for us to work together to break out of Arkham. It's no wonder people are alwayz breaking out of the place, it's incredibly easy. Gaurds are dumber than a box of rocks and are all muscle.

Once we were out I lead us to a place to lay low for a while as Violet strongly and very heavily advised.
"Come on we just broke outa jail, we really NEED to hide!" Violet adressed. Her cat like suit glimmered in the night.
"Briar?" I looked over at my pupilless pink and blue multicolored haired friend.
"Eh, probably right but I personally don't care." Her voice was little short than a monotone.
"Kup, hiding it is!" I yelled signaling for a vine from Briar. She usually doesn't walk so why couldn't Violet and I hitch a ride?
Twenty minutes later we reached a house from where I grew up before I met my accompany. The old abandoned concrete building looked different than I remember. Walking in the room was more dull than the outside. Very quiet though, I like that.

"Hungry?" I asked opening the fridge only to find bloody body parts in plastic bags. "Well thats a bit disturbing."
"Only a litte disturbing? Where are we anyway?" Violet questioned.
"Mom turned it into a toy box." I replied looking at Violets confused face. "The place where people are turned into toys in various gruesome ways. By my mom." We walked down a hallway filled with giant jack in the boxes.
"Don't touch those." I advised. I touched a box at the end of the hallway to find an expected scared person with tears down her eyes.
"Leave. Me. Alone! Please!" She whimpered before actually looking at me. "You look so much likd her. Same hair, simmilar clothes, but you have a mask. Thank you."
We ended up going to an appartment building and terrorizing the owner. She was dumb bitch, but a dumb bitch that knew who we were.  She inveted 5 close people to her house. I shot her 5 times, wounding her and killed her guests. I did it because I have little to no conscience. And besides my conscience was saying thesevpeople were trouble, so I made it so they weren't going to be any more trouble. I may look like an angel but I sure as flying fucking hell am not one.

AUTHOR'S NOTE -
Violet / Kitty design is not official. Will be changed. Toy box idea based off of the video above.

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