Violentine: What The Hell!?!?!

I'm Right Here...

Morgan's POV

Clementine told me to check up on Violet while she helped Marlon with whatever he's doing. She walked off earlier and has been acting wierd all day.

I finally arrive to Violet's room and knock on the door. There's no response. I knock again. "Vi, it's me. Wolfie." Still nothing.

"She must be asleep." Just as I turn my back to the door I have this terrible sense that something is wrong, but the second I turn to the door it instantly stops.

I immediately begin to bang my fist against the door. "Violet! Come on open the door!" Still no response.

I try the door knob and thankfully the door is unlocked. I gently open the door...(who gets the reference?)

Violet's sitting on the floor next her bed with her knees to her chest. Her head is down but she's obviously hyperventilating. Then I realize something...

Violet has claws.

And she's clawing at her neck and ears. I run up to her and shake her.

"Violet! VIOLET!!"

Her head snaps up and she looks around as though she doesn't know where she is.

"Hey, hey, it's ok. It's ok. I'm right here." She wraps her arms around me, engulfing me in a hug. "What happened to you?"

She pulls away and I look at her ears. There are claw marks covering them and the space that surrounds them. Claw marks also appear to cover the back of her neck too, and her claws can still be seen at the end of her fingertips.

"Oh my god...Violet..." Her claws slowly retract into her fingers again. What the hell...

"It wouldn't stop...I couldn't make it stop..."

"Fuck, Vi. Does Clem know? About the claws?"

"No...nobody does..." Violet's face is stained with tears that still persist down her cheeks.

"Fuck." Holy shit...how do we explain this?

"I'm fine...r--"

"No you're obviously not fine. Tell me what's going on."

A few moments of silence pass as she tries to say something.

"If I could tell you, I would." What does that mean?

"I...ok. But if you need any help, talk to me, or Clem, or somebody before it gets to this point. Got it?" She nods.

"What about the claw marks?" I hadn't thought of that...luckily they aren't too deep, so they should heal well.

"We'll tell them you were attacked by a hawk. They're dumb enough to believe that." She smiles slightly at my joke. We walk back out to the front of the school and of course everyone's worried. They buy our bluff and we continue on with our daily activities.  As the day comes to a close I create one goal for myself.

Help Violet.

A/N: oooooooooooooooo😱😲😶