Chapter 5

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《Violet's POV》

*dreaming*
I look to see where I am. I tilt my head down to glance my clothing, I was wearing a Pentatonix shirt with the word "CREW" on the back. I listen to the sound of a million angels, but what I hear is five beautiful people on stage. My family. I enjoy their music when all of the sudden, I heard sounds similar to gunshots.
*BANG*
Nevermind, it is gunshots. With worry on my face, I run to my family and I quickly get them off the stage. But, while we were running. I see a sniper hidden on the top seats, aiming for the person who retrieved my poster when adopting me. Mitch. I swiftly try to push Mitch and get myself out of the shot. I only got to do one out of those two things. I was able to get Mitch out, but not me. I hear a gunshot and I fall to the cold ground. I cry out in pain holding onto my stomach. I removed my hand to see a red like substance on it. I then realized it was blood. No one saw me fall.
"GUYS!" I yell. No one comes.
"MITCH?!"
"AVI?!"
"SCOTT?!"
"PLEASE ANYONE!"
"KIRSTIE PLEASE?!"
"KEVIN I'M GONNA GET SHOT!"
"Good," I hear a voice that sounded like Kevin. I turn to see my family in front of the stage and me. They had red eyes and stared at me plainly.
"You'll ruin everything Violet. Our family and friends might not like you," Kirstie said boringly.
"You might ruin our relationships with others," Scott blankly said.
"What?! I would never do that! I will be good! I won't ruin anything! Just please help me! I'll meet your families and be as kind as I can! Please!" I begged.
"Sorry Violet, but we can take any risk," Avi stated.
"Bu-" I get cut off by a gunshot. Dead.
I scream and fall off my bed, with my head hitting my basketball. I thought I put that away! I get blinded by an Avi Benjamin Kaplan turning on my lights.
"Violet, are you okay?" He asked. I groaned.
"Where are you?" I lazily raise my arm.
"Over here," I wearily said.
"Are you alright?" He caringly asked.
"Yea," I rub my head while getting up, "I'm alright, just a bad dream." Avi sets himself on my bed and I get back on it.
"Well, if you need anything just asks. All of us will always be here for you," He said.
"Thanks, Avi," I remarked. He smiled and closed my door. I sighed, that was a usual dream.

▪Next Morning▪

I wake up hearing the melodic sounds of Beyoncé, and not the famous celebrity Beyoncé. Kevin's cello! Duh! I wander out my room to see Kevin gracefully playing his cello. I walk past him and go into the kitchen to get my breakfast. I try reaching for a bowl on the top cabinet. But, I fail. Considering, I'm only about 4'8. I can barely reach the top shelves. I then climbed on the counter. Of course, being careful. I successfully snatched a bowl and came back down.
"You know, you could've just asked for help," I turn around seeing Kevin holding his bow for his cello. I sheepishly smile and I sit down making my cereal.
"I can do things on my own Kevin," I replied. He chuckled and I shake my head.
"GOOD MORNING EVERYBODY!" I hear the sounds of pans clanging together, followed by a woman like voice. Really Kirstie? I cover my ears. How did she even get those? I follow where the sound is coming from and I see that everyone has landed in the living room.
"KIRSTIE WHAT THE HECK?!" Scott yelled.
"Yea! Why would you do that?" Avi rubbed the back of his head.
"Because I have organized today to be an awesome day in honor of our new family member!" She looked towards me.
"Can we please do this later? Mommy needs some beauty sleep," Mitch whined.
"No! I have it all planned and we need to do this in order! So..." She kept rambling on. While she was doing that, I snuck around her. Being me as an always ready girl, I quickly got dressed and ready for Kirstie's exciting day.

 Being me as an always ready girl, I quickly got dressed and ready for Kirstie's exciting day

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