Violet

.°•Chapter 4.°•

"How are your wounds? Did I patch them up right?" Violet asks concerned.

There eyes trail down to the bandages wrapped tightly around Ashton's arm. A small bit of blood had seeped through the cloth. Not much, just enough for them to notice. Violet winces.

"Does it hurt?"

"Yeah, a little bit." Ashton chuckles nervously.

"Do you need more neosporin?" A worried look crosses Violets face, she looked so serious. Ashton belts out in fits of laughter shocking Violet, forcing her to flinch back.

"I'm surprised you even know that word." Ashton attempts to say between his fits of giggles.

Violets eyes widen and a pout to adorn her features, "and why is that a surprise?" She begins, a little bit offended.

"You don't even know what a noodle is and then you use a huge word like 'Neosporin', no offense but that's hilarious." Ashton begins to laugh again, even louder than before.

"It's not that funny!" Violets embarrassment shown with a huge blush spreading through her cheeks.

"Yeah it really is."

Ashton looks to Violet, a smug expression plaguing his features; a pout adorning Violets. A huge bang resounds outside causing both of the figures to jump. Ashton watches as Violet jumps up, running towards the window. Rain begins to descend from the night time clouds, pelting the ground harshly. Another boom of thunder resounds around the house, in the distance a huge bolt of lightning hits down. It was extraordinary.

"What is it Violet." Ashton's worried tone tone cuts threw Violets thoughts.

"Rainstorm." A small chuckle emits from Ashton, a grunt is heard behind Violet. Ashton makes his way to his feet, Violet turns and stares in curiosity as he limps towards her. They both lean on the window sill and watch the storm in silence, it's calming.