Chapter Five.

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DISCLAIMER: I am in no way making fun of people with disabilities of any kind. I believe we're all equal and we shouldn't be discriminated just for something we can't help if some of us have. I my self happen to be around many kid's at school who have unique disability's and do enjoy being around them as I believe it's ok to show that you want to be friends with even the most unusual kids.
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2 more days until Violet's birthday
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3:00 AM.

"Sire? Can I have some energon gummies?"

"Sure."

"What happened to carrier why wasn't she at home?"

"She... she had to go away for awhile. But you'll see her shin one day."

Violet tossed and turned in her slew as her mind tried to figure out what she was seeing. It was aparent that she was with someone.. or something as for some reason the being was significant taller then her. She didn't understand why she felt so small or what the foreign words that came from her mouth wore but just as she found her self reaching up in a clear sign of wanting to be picked up the scene around her changed. Now she stood in front of yet another being. She could tell the color scheme of their armed was blue but that was about it as they wore one giant blurry blob to her. Violet found her self lifting her hand.. er servo up to her face to while away a few stray tears.

"Why wore you fighting again?" She found her self asking even through she had no clue what was going on.

She was suddenly picked up by the female who had stood in front of her. "Sire and I just had a disagreement that's all. Nothing more then a little disagreement." She said

Suddenly the scene changed once again. As quick as it had change to a some what calm scene it was now chaotic as she heard a window being smashed and ped-steps running up the stairs. The door swung open and she was face to face with a set of tentacles.
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Thunder and lightning raged across the sky as it rained. Violet didn't know if the thunder and lightning woke her up or if it was what she saw in her dream but at the moment she didn't care. She had awoken with a start for what seemed like the third time that night. She looked over her phone and saw it was Three AM on the dot. Violet sighed softly as she used the back of her hand to while off the sweat that was on her forehead. Slightly shaking she sat up then swung her legs over the side of the bed. Due to the bed being so low violet was able to rest her feet on the floor  for once instead of them just sang along over edge like she was used to. The bottom part of her fuzzy pajama pants covered the bottom of her feet as She stood up and looked around the room half expecting someone to be starring back at her but when nothing was there. Quietly she walked towards the door careful not to step on anything as she had strung out her things from her bag.

Her heart still pounded in her chest as she was still catching her breath as she did feel like she had just ran a mile. She couldn't help but feel a sudden... since of comfort wash over her, like someone was trying to comfort her or something of the sorts. She shrugged it off as she opened the door and headed out into the hall. She passed mr. And Miss Esquivel room, she was careful to be extra quit as she did pass by their room. Once past she headed into the kitchen where she got a cup down from the cupboard and filled it up with tap water. She took a drink and turned around but nearly dropped the glass as she swore she saw something rush by as she turned. Violet frantically looked around before finally deeming it safe and began to walk back to her room. Every once in awhile thunder would be heard causing Violet to jump. As she finally opened the door to her room she headed toward's her bed and sat down. She starred at the cup of water for a moment before finally setting it on the night stand.

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