A Hint Of Violetta

And It Will Be Okay.

"Mother?" My bedroom door swings open cautiously, and my eldest daughter, Honey, walks in.
"Yes my sweet, precious Honey?" I smile at her, and she cringes at the use of her name.
"We need to talk..." Her face drops.
"What about, love?" I continue to smile, rubbing my new belly fondly.
"You need to stop." I freeze.
"Stop what my child?" I stare at her curiously.
"All of it. Can't you see it? You're becoming weak. I know you want an army of adorable children to show how much you and Father love each others, but..."
"B-But what?" I feel tears threatening my eyes.
"But you need to look at yourself. Your skin is transparent, your arms have no muscle, you're becoming frail..."
"No, I'm not, I'm fine darling, really!" I stand quickly, and collapse almost immediately, falling back into my chair, placed strategically near the window, giving me a perfect view of my children, who are fond of the outdoors.
"You can't even hold Maddie! You can't comfort any of your children! How do you expect to even birth this one?!" She grabs my hand and holds it tightly, I feel my bones crunch slightly.
"I'll be fine- I am fine."
"Get an abortion."
I stare at her, stunned.
"I beg your pardon?"
"Get an abortion dammit! You might as well kill it... before it kills you."
"It is your sibling... you can't wish it's death..." Hot tears run down my cheek, my eyes burning holes into hers.
"I can, and I am. Because one of you is going to die no matter what. And I'd rather it be the unborn one. Father will not cope. That child will not be lov-"
"I will love it!" My defence is wavering.
"YOU WILL BE GONE!"
She's crying.
She's right.
But I can't....
I can't give in.
I will have this child.
And I will stop.
And I will live.
And the child will live.
And it will be okay.

My eyelids flutter open, taking in the face above me.
"Hey..." Malakai says softly, stroking my cheek with his thumb.
I sit up, removing my head from his lap.
"W-where are we..." I take in my surroundings. Street lights, trees, bushes, flowers and benches.
"The park. It was the closest place I could take you." He stares nervously at me.
"Thank-" I start to respond, but am cut off by a familiar voice giggling, and rustling through the bushes.
"Sagey! Stop it~!" Laura emerges, a taller, bustier girl with green tipped brown hair, with her, hands on her waist.
"How come Lynxy~?" The girl questions, smirking, one hand moving itself downwards.
"Because-"
"Laura! What the hell are you doing?!" I yell, standing up and interrupting my acquaintance.
"V-Violetta!" She screeches, pushing the older girl away, "fancy seeing you hair-uh-here!"
"Who is that, Lynxy?" The girl asks, stroking Laura's sides.
"It's just my training partner, Sage." She grabs the girl's hands, who I assume to be Sage, and disappears.

"That was... weird." Malakai laughs and wraps an arm around my waist, pulling me back onto the seat. I smile at him, a yawn slipping from my mouth.
I always feel so comfortable around him. I like it. He's like the home I never felt like I had... not with dad around at least.
"Violet?" He asks softly.
"Yeah?" I look into his eyes, smiling sleepily.
"I-I..." He stutters, looking at me nervously.
"Kai?" I perk up, curious as to why my overly confident best friend is being nervo...
His lips...
His soft, plump, lips...
They're...
Oh my god...
His lips catch mine and his eyes close.
I blush deeply and wrap my arms around his neck, his hands cupping my cheeks and pulling me closer.
This kiss is...
Beautiful...
Amazing...
It's...
My eyes flutter shut and I kiss him back. I part my lips slowly and feel...
Warm...
Wow...
I just went from being held up against a wall by a creepy waiter to... French kissing my best friend...
What is wrong with me?!
Who am I kidding...
Nothing about this is wrong...
It feels so...
Right.
He pulls me on top of him, till I'm straddling him.
I feel...
Safe.
"Violet... I love you~" he moans into our kiss.
"I love you too."