Violet's POV
I woke up and put on a Motionless In White shirt my black skinny jeans and my combat boots I did my dark makeup I put on a dark Purple lipstick I put bracelets on to cover my scars from me self harming ever since my mom died my dad has been abusive I never told anyone I didn't have friends I used to have a boyfriend but he abused me as well finally the cops were called on him I broke up with him before they took him away
I started walking to School thank god it was the last day... Ever
I walked in and as usual I was the outcast, Emo, Goth, Satin worshiper, Bitch Whore Etc Etc
I sat down in art class the only class I was happy with, we had to draw a picture of something or Someone we liked So I drew Motionless In White I handed it to my art teacher she ripped it up
"Wait what are you doing I worked hard on that" I cried out she handed me the pieces of paper of what was left of my art project I ran out crying not just out of class out of the whole school It was almost over anyways I didn't want to go home cause of my dad so I stayed out till late I looked at my phone and it was almost 1am I sat down on a park bench it was dark and had a spooky feeling feeling... I liked it
"I like this place it feels spooky" I heard say I jumped out my skin
"I- I'm sorry I didn't see you there" I said shyly I looked over to see a guy with a black Misfits hoodie on I couldn't see his face it was to dark out to see
"It's fine" he chuckled we then talked for a couple minutes then my phone rang I looked at it Shit it's my dad
"I'm Sorry I Gotta get going" I said standing up I looked to see if I could see his face but nothing
"That's fine Maybe we'll run into each other again" I could see a smile
"I hope well it was nice talking to you" I quickly ran off I answered my phone
"H-h-hi dad"
"GET YOUR FUCKING ASS HOME YOU FUCKING BITCH"
"i'm o-on m-m-my way" he hung upI quickly made it home as soon as I walked in the door I felt someone pull my hair they turned me around
"You were supposed to be home hours ago"my dad spat at me
"I-I'm sorry I just n-needed some a-air" I stuttered I looked into his eyes
"You were suppose to make me my FUCKING DINNER YOU STUPID FUCKING BITCH" He screamed he then grabbed me by the throat I tried getting his hand from around my neck but I failed
"Just fucking kill yourself just like your pathetic mother" He spat with a smile yes My Mother killed herself but technically my dad made her do it it was either her or me that day I still remember like it was just yesterday
-----Flashback-----
"Steve Please I'm begging you put Violet down she's done nothing" My mom begged my dad he slid a knife towards her while he had another one at my throat
"It's either you or her Barbra what is it going to be?" He grinned I was shaking how could he do this to his own family my mom started sobbing
"Me" She cried she then looked at me
"Be strong Violet I love you" She added he made her pick the knife up and he made her Slice her arms all the way blood started pouring out her lifeless body laid there my dad said if I were to say anything besides she killed herself at her own will He'd kill me
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after my dad had almost choked the life out of me and beat the hell out of me leaving bruises all over my body I hid in the bathroom and 1 cut 2 cut 3 cut 4
blood was dripping all over the place I cleaned up a bit and went to bed hopefully I can leave this hell hole soon one way or another.....
I woke up and decided to go for a walk
as I was walking I stopped at the same park bench as last night I started crying
"Hey what's wrong?" I looked to see him again
"Nothing" I didn't want anybody knowing what was wrong he handed me my backpack shit I must've forgot it here
"Thanks" I said wiping away a few tears god I hate crying in front of people I opened my backpack and saw my drawing I got out and started putting it back together
"You draw that?" he asked I Looked over he had sunglasses on wait have I seen those piercings before?
"Yeah I made it for Art at school the project was that you had to draw something or someone that meant something to you so I drew Motionless In White" I smiled I saw he was smiling as well
"You like them?" he asked smiling away
"Fuck yeah" I smiled he then got up off the bench
"I gotta get going I have to meet up with the guys how about we meet again later at the Starbucks in town say around four?" He smiled I nodded I mean as long as it got me out of the house
"Name's Chris By the way" He added
'Violet" I smiled he then started walking away I quickly ran back home and crawled through my window thank god when I went downstairs my dad was passed out drunk I decided to take a shower then get ready to meet up with Chris
after my shower I saw my scars and I started cutting again
After about another half hour I looked at the clock it was 3:25pm Shit I gotta get going I ran to my Room grabbed a Black tank top black skinny jeans and my black converse I put a bunch of bracelets on to cover the cuts and scars and off I went
I just made it to the parking lot of Starbucks I looked at my phone it was 3:55 I just made it I sat down waiting for Chris and soon enough there he was we both ordered and we sat down he still wearing his sunglasses as we were talking he then took his glasses of wait holy shit Chris Motionless? I smiled like crazy away he started smiling as well
As we were talking without me trying to fan girl he asked for my number and he wanted to know if we could hang out soon So I gave him my number as we were saying our byes some of my bracelets slipped off my cuts and scars showed my face dropped
"Violet?" Chris grabbed my hand he had tears in his eyes"what or who made you do this?" He asked I didn't say anything I ran out of Starbucks and ran home I couldn't believe that just happened in front of someone especially Chris Motionless
I made it back home I hid in the bathroom and started cutting again but this time deeper and deeper the blood was running rapidly my eye's became heavy they closed I could still hear
I heard the door open and felt arms around me
"Violet stay awake" I heard someone say but couldn't make out who it was I then felt like I was being put into a car then it felt like we were moving then I felt nothing and I couldn't hear anything.
I'm sorry if this was shity but I thought I'd make this one because I've done nothing but listen to MIW for the past 2 days and I forgot how much I fucking Love them
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