Chapter 12

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Hello! It's me! Your girl! Galaxyrose19! Back with another chapter!•

《Violet's POV》
When I woke, I didn't know where I was. I fluttered my eyes to see dark grey concrete walls. I looked at my clothing, it wasn't that bad. No rips, no tears. I tried to stand up, but I was stopped and was pulled back down to an old and beaten up wooden chair. I struggled to get out of it, I felt my wrists and touched something that was cold and made of metal. I tried breaking free but I saw that I had handcuffs that were behind my back. I looked down to see my ankles connected to the scratched up legs of the chair, instead of chains or handcuffs. There were zip ties that made them join together. My head drooped down, I could see my reflection on the cold and hard concrete. My face showed bruises, scars, cuts, everything! I didn't even want to try and scream for help, no one would hear me. There was no outdoor light at all, just a dim lightbulb dangling from the ceiling. After awhile, I heard a slight creak of a door opening. I put my head up and saw a man wearing all black. Black mask, a black shirt. Every single piece of clothing, black. I decided to not talk because if I did, they would probably hit me with some sort of weapon, or just assault me in any way.
"Here's breakfast," It was a guy for sure, but who was it? Why did he capture me? He set down a plate of slimy and gloppy sorts on the left of my chair. He cut the zip ties and uncuffed my wrists. I plopped straight down on the floor and sighed in relief. The man turned around and walked through the door. I heard a loud slam and flinched in nervousness. I stretched a little and looked towards the food. I don't even know if I should call it food at this point. I need to eat something that's for sure. After minutes of hesitation, I chose to eat it. To be honest, it didn't taste that bad. When I was done, I started to aimlessly wander around the room, I mean. I'm not going anywhere. I sat back in the chair. I heard the same creak of the textured door open, what now? There was a man. The same man.
"Why am I here, what have you done to me?!" I thundered.
"Violet, oh Violet," He began.
"How do you know my name?" I asked.
"I know a lot about you, but you don't know a lot about me," He smirked. I gave him a cold stare.
"Anyways, you are a very special child Violet," He started again, "you have something that could start a new generation!" What in the f*cking world is happening?!

○Esther's POV○
(ESTHER IS HERE!)
"HOW COULD THIS HAPPEN?!" I yelled, pacing myself back and forth with Ben, the crew, and police officers being in Pentatonix's apartment.
"Esther, look. Just calm down, we'll find your brother and the whole band too," Ben tried relieving the worried feels from me.
"It's not just them that's missing. Violet is missing too! And we just got her like 8 months ago or something!" I screamed.
"No matter what, we can not let this out to the media," I commanded.
"Esther,"
"What?!"
Mario jumped back a little.
"Maybe fans could help us," Mario inferred, "if we get this out, maybe a fan saw where they were last."
Ben added, "But, they were with me last. We had an emergency choreography session for the tour, remember?"
"Oh my god! Tour is coming up and we might have to put it on hold!" I screeched in frustration.
"But, I think we should get this out," Candice suggested. I thought about it for about 15 minutes.
I huffed, "Fine, send it out to the media."
After awhile interviewing with police officers, the crew gathered back together.
"Breaking news, this just in. Famous a cappella group, Pentatonix and their child, Violet, are missing and not yet are to be found,"
I faintly hear the news reporter on TV.
"Someone put the volume louder on that TV," I demanded.
Last time the five singers were seen was at a cherography rehearsal with their producer, Ben Bram and their manager, Esther Koop."
"That's it," I flailed my arms up then back down, "it's out there. Our a cappella wonders are missing, and everybody will probably be talking to us about this."
Oh, Pentatonix and Violet. Where are you now that, I need you...

•I have a feeling that some of you are kind of mad at me.... and I totally understand that. So, I'm gonna hide in a corner...•
Keep shooting for the stars!
Violet/Galaxyrose19💜🌹

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