The Chronicles Of Violet Hopps-Wilde

Chapter twenty-five

I chased after Violet right after she ran out of the door. She was in rage and sadness. I knew felt bad for that she couldn't know her family. I know it was wrong. She had a right to know who her parents was.

After she ran off, I told them I'll go after her. I ran out of the door and saw the night time sky. Dang it! We should have been home hours ago!

I ignore the fact that we were supposed to be home and my parents and Violet's Guardians will be worried.

I began to run down the streets, hoping to fine any evidence where she might be. Then, it came to me.

Violet wouldn't be at a Goth club (damn, if she was at a club like this, she'll probably be not piercing her ears. Maybe her nose while I'm at it).

I knew the only place that she would be at, even though she doesn't know that I know where she goes every night to mourning for her deceased parents.

The Belfry!

The Belfry was a place that she made to secretly mourn for the family that she never really had, the family that she wanted so desperately to find out who they were.

But then, a feeling came over me. Suddenly if felt like she was in danger. I swear that could actually be able to hear her cries of help.

And I knew where she was.

I raced down the streets, pushing through the animals citizens. One of the I crashed into and still ran. The Zebra screamed back at me, but I couldn't hear him because I was running as fast as I could. Another incident was that I pushed someone to get where I needed to. Just like the Zebra, the leopard screech out to me. But I didn't care.

When I came to the The belfry, I saw a short person wearing a black hood. Then, I saw Violet. Blood was oozing out her scratches. It looked like something happened.

Then, I began to throw rocks at the hooded figure. For some reason, I felt a bad vibe from the hooded figure. Then, the figure caught sight of me and threw Violet!

I then went caught her and sure enough, I did. Then, I saw her scratches.

Holy shit. They were all over her. Damn. She looked like a crazy nurse who just killed it's patients.

Speaking of nurses, it came to me that we needed to take her to the hospital.

And that's what I did.