Chapter 16

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•Hello! It's me! Your girl, Galaxyrose19! Back with another chapter for you beautiful people! Also, used Jones and Free again. Don't know if you noticed from my Sidemen book😂😂 (Shitty chapter cause writers block🙃)•

"Just tell me everything you know."

"Well..."

#RecentTimes

(This whole chapter is Lachlan's POV because school has started and I'm too lazy to write Violet's)

°Lachlan's POV°
"...I don't know where to start," I confessed.
Officer Jones answered, "Start from when you thought it was getting dangerous and unsafe." (I'm gonna do it from memory, so sorry if I get anything wrong. I'm too lazy to go back)
"Okay, uhm. Between 3:00 and 3:30 we arrived at Violet's apartment-"
"And by 'we' you mean you're five friends and Violet?" Officer Jones cut me off.
"Yes, my five friends you interviewed and Violet," I stated, "She yelled saying if anyone was home. We all followed her to her bedroom. Then she saw a note on her desk, saying that this man named Ben called for a emergency rehearsal for her parent's tour because it was coming up soon-"
"How did you know all of this?" He cut me off, again.
I said, "I asked her why her parents weren't here, for safety. She said it was emergency rehearsal for their tour, but she didn't want to get into that. She wantd to talk about something else. So, uhm..." Do I tell about the red eyes thing? I don't think I should talk about the red eye thing. Hopefully the others didn't say anything about it.
"Are you okay?" Cop Jones interuppted my thoughts.
"Yea, I just blanked out for a second and just forgot. I remember now," I replied. I feel bad for kind of not saying something that seems important, but Violet could be sent to the Government. I'm not taking any riskes for sending Violet to the Government. The cop gestured his hand as for me to go on.
"Our subject changed by Rob grabbing a picture and asking who it was. Violet said it was her birth parents. We wanted her to tell more about them. So, she told us like her back story. She told us what her parents did for a job. She told us how her parents died and what she did after that. Then..."
"Then?" He questioned.
"Then... there was the dangerous and unsafe part," I took a breather, "Violet heard the apartment door open, but no sound. She immediately opened her closet and told us to be quiet. She grabbed a wooden baseball bat and she put on a helmet. She then took out piece of cloth that had stuff in it that was rolled up in the cloth. Rob like whispered-yelled why she had a baseball bat. Violet replied for protection. She then unrolled the cloth and there were a bunch of knives in it l, all different sizes and shapes.-"
"Wait, you're telling me this girl has a knife collection?"
"Yea..." I trailed off. You date a girl, who has a knife collection... fml. His eyes widened for a bit and he let out a huge breath.
"Just keep going,"
So, I went on.
"She then told us to wait here and not get involved with the police. She wanted to protect us and make sure were safe," I took a quick breather, "then she demanded us to hide and when she went out that door. I don't know what happened out there, but it sounded like she hit a guy with her baseball bat."
"How do you know?" He asked.
"Well, I heard like a knock sound and then it was followed by a guy groaning and thud kind of sound to the ground," I answered.
"Ok, keep going,"
And so I did.
"Once I heard the door close shut. I told my friends we can come out now, and we emerged from our places. Then they were gone and the blood was on the floor. We kept arguing about calling the police. Then we remembered Violet told us not to, so we didn't. We grabbed our stuff and left." I finished.
"So, you just left?" He asked.
"Well, yea. She didn't want us to call the police, so we secretly tried to find a way out besides the main door. But the best thing we could find was the window, there were stairs. They were like a whole story down, so of course we didn't want to risk that." I reasoned.
Officer Jones questioned, "So, what's this girl's back story?"
"Well," I started, "her mom was in the military, her dad was a stay at home dad."
"Wait, this girl's name is Violet Melody right?"
"Yea..." I answered, "do you know something or..."
"Her mother, Freya Melody. She was one of the best woman who served."
"So, you know her kind of?"
"Yes, so this kind of all connects. You see, knife collection, baseball bat, and I'm guessing a camouflage helmet?" He guessed.
"Yea, so you know." I remarked.
"Okay, back to the story."
"Oh right," I remembered, "around the age of 11 or 12, there was an intruder in her house. Her mom and dad were shot. But before her mom was shot, she told Violet to run far away as fast as she can. No turning back. Her mom already had a suitcase for her in case of emergencies. Well, it happened. But before Violet ran out her window, she took her picture of her mom and dad off her nightstand. Then she climbed out the window and started crying, with the picture clutching to her chest. She somehow ended up in a orphange. She doesn't really know how, it just happened."
"She just somehow woke up in a orphange?" He asked.
"Well, I'm not sure. But, most likely." I said.
"Okay, you can go back now." I headed back to my friends.
"Alright, you are all free to go. We just need your names in case of any more questions to ask. And we'll give you are names and numbers, in case you have more info." So, we gave them our names. We went out the door, and on the elevator...
I had an idea,
"Guys!" They turned towards me.
"My house? We're firguring thjs out, right now." Surprisingly, they didn't groan. They nodded in agreement.
"This is important, like we'll take a bullet for her important. We need to figure this out," Vik said.
So then, we arrived at my house and set up a bulletin board, pictures, markers, and more.
All we need is coffee, and then the rush starts.

•Hai! So, if you have tickets for the second leg of the tour. Tell me! I wanna meet you! So, I love you all and bye!•
Keep shooting for the stars!
~Violet/Galaxyrose19💜👑

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