fire eyes: adopted by pentatonix // #wattys2017

Chapter 11

•Hello! It's me! Your girl, Galaxyrose19! Back with another chapter! Also, Happy Easter!•

《Violet's POV》
(Warning: Involves weaponry, injections, and violence)
I arrived home with the guys following behind me. I didn't hear anyone. We all went to my room and I saw a note on my desk.

Ben called for a emergency/quick rehearsal for tour. Since tour is coming up soon. Please behave and don't cause trouble!
-Kevin

"Alright," I started, "my family isn't home." There was an awkward moment of silence for a long time.
"So, are we not gonna talk about how Willow thought Violet's eyes were red?!" Vik brought up.
"Well, we don't have any lead. We don't even know if Willow's crazy or not!" Lachlan said.
"Okay, hold on. I know what we should do," Preston began, "Violet, did you have any like unusual feelings during the moment?" I thought about it. Oh right! When I stopped myself from talking.
"Yea I actually did. It was when I cut myself off while talking," I said. Preston gestured his hand that signaled 'go on',
"uhmm, well. It was like a weird feeling in my head and face area."
"This is stupid, this isn't getting us anywhere!" Lachlan whined.
"How about we just talk sbout something else for now please?!" I shouted. I did not want to talk about what happened at lunch.
"Well, what are we gonna talk about-" Jerome asked.
"Hey Violet, who's this?" Rob grabbed a picture off of my desk. He handed it to me. I saw it being really old and dusty.
"Oh, this is my real mom and dad," I replied.
"Really? Can you tell us more about them?"
"Uhm, alright. My dad was a stay at home dad. My mom was in the military and served for 3 years-"
"Woah, your mom was in the military? Didn't that make you nervous as a kid, seeing your mom just going to a random place where she could be shot?" Preston questioned.
"As a kid, no. But, when I got older and more mature. I did get scared. Thinking if she would ever get shot one day. But, then all of the sudden. She was killed, along with my dad. But, I remember what happened. Second by second. My mom placed me in my room and told me 'Vi hide in here. If you hear gunshots, then run. Run out of your window. Go somewhere, where people will know you for your talents.' Then she hurried to find something from my closet. She took out a backpack and a suitcase. I looked inside to see clothes and other supplies. She then hugged me one last time. 'Goodbye, Violet. I love you." She told me and she went back. I'm guessing she wanted to kill the killer. I heard a gunshot. So, I started running to my window. But, before I officially went out. I looked at my nightstand and grabbed a picture of my mom and dad. Then, I leaped out my window. Running, non-stop clutching the picture against my chest. I cried. Knowing my parents are dead, and that I'll never see them again." I was about to break a tear.
"And, well," I said, "I ended up here."
"Wow, Violet. I'm really sorry, we all are," Lachlan expressed.
"Thank you. I never told anyone the full story of my backstory before," I admited.
"Well, we'll keep it as our secret," Rob promised. Everyone else nodded their heads. I thanked them again. Then all of the sudden, I heard the entrance of the apartment door open. I heard no voices. I swiftly go to my closet and grab out a baseball bat. Okay, let me explain. Oh! You better explain! Wait, who are you?! Im your other voice, inside your head. But, doesn't a person usually have only one voice? Technically, yes. But you created another voice in your head, that shows the negative side of you. This is freaky, but whatever. Anyways, my dad used to play baseball and wanted me to play it. I've been playing since first grade. But, I stopped after the incident with my parents deaths.
"Why do you have a deadly weapon sitting in your closet?!" Rob shouted.
"Shh!" I shushed him, "there's someone here." I put on a helmet and took out a piece of fabric in a roll.
I lay it down on my bed and unroll it. To show a casing of different knives, a pair of scissors, a pistol, and bullets.
"It's uh, just uh, a tool kit. Ya, tool kit," I responded.
"Tool kit?! More like kill kit!" Vik added.
"Why do you have all of that?!" Mitch
"Did I forget to tell you guys that under all those clothes in the suitcase my mom packed a pistol with bullets in there?" I mentioned while loading the gun.
"Uh, yes!"
Oh... whoops.

♤Scott's POV♤
We were done with the quick rehearsal. Turns out, it was only for choreography. The whole band started walking back to our car. We got in and started driving back to our apartment. We took an elevator up to our floor and noticed that the was slightly (but mine's...)cracked opened. We wondered what was going on. The band walked in silently. Then all of the sudden, black bags were covering our faces.
"GUYS?!" I screamed. I didn't hear any response. I then felt an injection in my neck. I started to drift off into sleep.

《Violet's POV》
I put my gun in the back of my pants. I know this is weird, but there's no other way for them to not see it. I pulled my leather jacket over the gun, for them to not see. I gripped onto my bat.
"Guys, hide somewhere. Do not. I repeat, do not. Call 911. I don't want you guys involved with this. Just leave if I get caught. I'm not losing anymore of my loved ones," I demanded. I went out my room and I overheard a man talking.
"We have the family, we're just trying to find the girl," I then heard a beep coming from the same way. Must be using a walkie-talkie.
"WELL, YOU BETTER GOD DAMN HURRY! WE DON'T HAVE ALL DAY!" I heard a yell through the radio like communitcation. Great... they're looking for me. I peeked my head out of the corner to see three men, all in black. 3 against 1? I am not gonna win, and I am not letting my friends into this. I come out and swing my bat in the back of one of the men's head. Then, the other two noticed me. They put some kind of drug in me, while shoving a bag over my head and I started to fall asleep.

°Lachlan's POV°
I heard someone slame the entrance door, and silence filled the air.
"Guys, I think they're gone," I spoke up. The guys came out of the hiding spot.
"Let's check if they're still there," Vik said. We all agreed and went outside into their entrance area. We saw the bat that Violet had on the floor with a blood stain.
"Well, she's got the strength and aim for sure," Jerome added, pointing to the stained weapon.
"Ohhhh, What do we do?!" Preston panicked.
"Preston, calm down. Let's just do what Violet said and not do anything about this," I stated. I looked for a glove in their kitchen and put it on. I picked up the bat with the hand that has the glove. I put it under her bed and I took the glove and threw it away. We all got our bags, left, and I closed the door.
"Guys, this never happened alright?" Mitch sumed up.
"What do you mean, 'this never happened'?! We just saw our best friend get taken away and kidnapped!" Vik shouted.
"Alright, Vik. Just please, calm down. The Violet Melody we all know is strong and is a warrior. She'll find a way out, I'm sure," I tried calming Vik down. We all nodded our heads and left. I- I hope she's okay. She's the first girl who ever loved me back.

•So... didn't expect that did ya? Anyways, Happy Easter!•
Keep shooting for the stars!
MiniMayari💜🌹