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Great. Another family moving into this household. I dont know why people even want to move into a dump like this. Trust me if i could leave. I would. I know that they wont stay long though. No one ever does. Not with the things that are in this house. Gosh, its enough to give anyone a heart attack. I could tell you alot about this house if i wanted too. I probably will sooner or later. Oh, how rude of me. My name is michael. Hi. Im not much to talk about really. Im famous. But not for a good reason. Im famous because i. Silly old me, decided to try and attack innocent people. Which ended up with me, gone. Completely gone. Mental. I watched my family tear apart as they realized i was never coming back. I watched their every move until they died. Fortunately, they went to sleep, and are no longer with us. Me. Im stuck in this hell hole because of the mistakes i made. I guess you could say i deserve it, but living in this place is killing me emotionally.
Violets p.o.v
Moving house. Great. Probably to another shit hole. Everywhere is full of shit. You cant get away from society. Wherever you run too. I wish i lived back in the 70’s or 80’s where most people came together. Not like now. Everyone hates everyone. Has death wishes on them. Has thoughts about hurting them. Emotionally. Physically. The world is full of pain and i hate it. Im violet. As you can see i dont want to be here. I dont want a social life. Everyone is bitches, but i guess we have to get on with it. Life changes everyday. Sometimes for better, sometimes for worse. I guess im not your average teenage girl but im me. If you dont like it well, fuck you.
“violet?” my mother shouted from the front seat of the car. I looked up at her and took my headphones out.
“yes?” i sighed.
“we are here” my mum sang. She was so excited for this and i didnt have the slightest clue why. I jumped out the backseat and saw the wide building. This house was huge. Probably sucked though. “isnt it beautiful?” my mum sighed. I shrugged.
“would be better if it was painted black”
“can you be normal for once violet?” my mum whined. I laughed softly.
“normals boring.” I mumbled. We opened the door and walked inside. I seen the stairs leading to the bedrooms so i started to walk up them.
“and where do you think your going?” my mum sassed.
“up in my room” i told her. I walked into the room with the single bed. It was quite a big room. Enough space for my speakers and clothes, laptop all that. There was a bookshelf too. Im ver y fond of reading. It takes me to a different world. Sometimes i think i belong there, that i was meant to be there. Instead of this place.
Michaels p.o.v
Wow. So we have two females in the household. Wonder where the daughters dad is. This girl seems very...unique? she doesnt look like she hangs round with all the popular ones..shes..a good type of different..a different that i want to learn about. I walked out of her bedroom and went down into the kitchen, where the mother was standing. She had her hand across her head and her eyes were shut, she seemed stressed. Thats when a man walked in through the door and straight over to the woman.
“im sorry im late i got caught up with wor-“ she cut him off.
“save it, as long as that was the only thing you were caught up with this time” she spat. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Well if this was her husband things wasnt going well. He stood there in silence, letting her walk up the stairs. They seemed to of given up on their marriage. It was actually heart breaking to see. So far, this family is quite interesting. Maybe we have some strong ones living here this time.
Violets p.o.v
This house had a certain vibe to it. Full of secrets. Possibly bad ones. I dunno, i seem to have a sixth sense with things like that, i knew we wouldnt stay in our last house for long. It was a dump, the kettle just about worked nevermind actual needs like hygiene and other resources. i walked down the hallway and saw a little door, being the little mischievous thing i am i thought i would go and check it out. I went on my knees and opened it. Pitch black. Hmm, secretive. I crawled into there and shut the door behind me. Nothing so far, i decided to go a little further, just in case something was in here.
“your not gonna find much” i heard a voice behind me. I was about to scream when a hand covered my mouth. “dont make a sound, im not going to hurt you” the deep voice mumbled. I had my eyes shut, not wanting to know who it was. “don't be scared, look i will put on the light for you” it whispered. That's when i heard a click. I suddenly opened my eyes to see a boy in front of me with a torch lighting up his face. He was quite attractive, he was very pale, his eyes were a light shade of green which made him even more gorgeous.
“what are you doing in my house?” i half shouted. He shrugged.
“i like it here and to be fair, darling, i was here first” he smirked.
“oh the ‘ i was here first’ trick, how childish” i sarcastically laughed. He half smiled.
“your a brave one huh?” he chuckled. I shrugged.
“i dont need to brave to you, your just a petty teenage boy”
He looked me deep in the eyes.
“you have some nerve” he mumbled. I smiled.
“you cant stay here” i told him.
“oh cmon it can be our little secret” he winked. A playful smile crept up on my lips. He was right. It could be our secret. Im a very secretive person. I reckon i could pull this off.
“fine. Just dont make to much noise around here otherwise my mum will have something to say” i explained to him. He just nodded.
“it will be like im not even here” he whispered. I started to walk out of the room.
“oh, whats your name by the way?” i asked the boy. He smiled.
“michael, call me mike, yours?” he asked back.
“violet” i smirked before walking out of the room.
