Violet was an environment rights activeist, she loved plants, and spent most of her time wandering to forests near her house. Her mom had passed away while she was young and her father was always working, so she spent most of her time free to wander around the woods.
On many of her trips she went into the center of the forest were a very rare flower grew, as well as other wild plants, including a rare type of flytrap, it stood taller then her and the bulb could have easily eaten her, but she made sure to bring it a snack when she came, she had to risk it if she wanted to see the flower, it grew at the base of the flytrap and was unlike anything, it was different shades of violet and blue, with a spiral of multi colors at the center, it had to of been so from growing up through the flytrap a roots. On this particular day she stayed alittle longer then usual because she wanted to draw the flower in her sketchbook, the sun had started to fade and as it did the most incredible thing happened, the flytrap head opened like a bloom and the exposed petals glowed in many different colors, it's beauty becoming hypnotic, and the flower mimicked it. Violet found herself entranced by the flytrap and started walking to it, she walked up into the pedals and felt the silky soft touch of them on her feet, she began to feel drowsy and slowly drifted off to sleep as the flytrap began to close around her. As she awoke her memories from last night came flooding back, she looked around to find she was laying on one of the flytraps giant leaves, she couldn't believe what had happened but thought that it was probably a dream. Arriving home to find her dad at breakfast, he hadn't even realized she never came home last night, and even now he was on the phone with his coworker. " hey dad I was thinking could we......... " " sweety do you mind I'm in the phone." She just simply frowned at left the kitchen, she went to water her garden, but found herself overwhelmed with tears. " mom why couldn't you have been here, you actualy listened, you actualy cared." As she cried she herd a voice, she looked around and saw none, then she herd it again, it had been one she had heard in her dream from the night before. "Do not cry my little flower, I care about you." Looking down she saw a beautiful flower grow. Right before her eyes it was like the one that grew from the flytrap, and it opened revealing it's colorful pedals, somehow even through her confusion seeing the beautiful flower made her feel better. Staring at the flower she couldn't help but feel comforted, and she knew that the flytrap must have sent this to her. She decided to go as thank the flytrap by bringing it a snack, but checking the kitchen she couldn't find anything, so she got her bike and rode to the store to buy some steaks for it. After she returned from the store she wasted no time in hiking to the flytrap. She tossed the first steak to, it snapped shut for a few moments to digest it, then as it reopened she got out the second one. She looked at it curiously, " did you send that flower to me"? She asked, expecting there to be no answer because it's just a plant, but then heard the voice again, " I don't like seeing you sad, you always look so happy to come and see my flowers." She was shocked and stood silent for a moment, she tryed to decide weather she had gone crazy or it was real, but as she tossed the second steak to it she decided it didn't matter. She spent the rest of the day talking with her new friend, and finaly Somone listened and even cared for her, and as the sun went down the flytrap opened once more showing it's hypnotic pedals, and as if to say she trusted her new flytrap friend she layed upon the pedals willingly.
Violets dad wasn't a good man, he had been seeing one of his coworkers and even when his wife was alive had cheered on her in his affairs, he was also a gambler, that's where almost all of his attention rested, and when he wasn't sleeping with his secretary he was illegally playing cards in the underground casino the was owned by the mob. He had been losing there for years but had felt lucky, so he started having to borrow money from the mob boss to be able to feed himself and violet. But he was deep in dept and the mob was getting impatient.
The next few days violet was actualy happy, she spent almost all her time with her new plant friends, the flytrap even showed her how to talk to the other plants, she thought it was a dream come true, she may have felt alone before but now she was surrounded by friends, she never even cared that they were plants. The listened to the willows sing, and laughed with the dandelions, but her favorite of all was still the fly trap. Upon returning home one night she found a strange car sitting outside her house. A man dressed in a suit stormed out if the house yelling to violets dad. " you have 24 hours or else we are coming for you." He got in his car and left, violet walked inside and found her dad, we had a bloody nose, a busted lip, and a black eye, but when she tryed to help him he told her to go away and stay out of it, he snapped on her, yelling about how much he never wanted her and how it was her fault they found the house, that if she wouldn't have went to the grocery store and used his card, none of this would have happened, he told her she was a waste of time and he wanted her gone. Without even a word she ran out of the door crying and made her way back to the flytrap, she told him what had happened, and he helped comfort her, that day she was scared and sad, but knew that she would have to return home to pack her things, but for now she would stay with the flytrap and rest. The next day around noon, she walked back towards her house, replaying what had happened the day before in her head, she was so zoned out that she didn't notice the car from yesterday stop beside her until she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head and then everything went dark. She woke up a few hours later, near the end of the day, looking around she saw she was in her house, but when she tryed to move she found herself tied to the chair. And it was at the moment she saw the mob boss sitting across the room tapping on a small barrel of somthing. " well good morning sunshine, nice of you to join our little transaction." He motioned over to her father who was sitting at the end of the table with a briefcase. She watched on as her dad slid the case to the mob boss, and as he counted the money inside, she wiggled her hands trying to get them loose, she had gotten one had out as the boss stood up. " this isn't even half of what I ask from you, you pittyful bastard, did you realy think I would let you slide by a second time." He picked up the small barrel and attached an electronic clock to it, he typed in one minute, as the other men tied up violets dad, they then left the house which a vilanous grin. A few moments after they left violet got free, she could have easily escaped but she couldn't bare to see her dad die like this, even if he was scum. She got him untied as quick as she could he made a break for the door and so did she, he got out side before the barrel went off, but she was caught by a cloud of chemicals that it released, it burned her skin and blinded her eyes as it stung them, she was in extreme pain, but as she called to her dad she herd no response, he had abondonded her there to die, but Somone hadn't, she may not have been able to see, but the flytrap called out to her and guided her back to it, it was after sunset when she arrived at the flytrap it had opened up for the last time and as it enclosed her, she felt the pedals desolate into a cool liquid. " what are you doing, it's hurting you isn't it, stop I can find another way." " hush not my little flower, It doesn't matter what happens to me, i can heal you, just know that I will always love you." As the flytrap spoke it's last words, it's voice sounded like that of violets mother, on her death bed, and violets sobbed uncontrollably, not for her mother but for the flytrap. As she lay there crying she could feel the cool liquid absorbing into her burns and becoming one with her body, she could feel herself fading again, but this time not into sleep, but rebirth.
She awoke as a new person, her skin was the same blueish green as the flytraps leaves and her hair and eyes were now the same beautiful spectrum of colors the the flytrap hid in it's pedals. She looked to the husk that remained in the flytraps place, but this time she didn't cry, because even now she could still feel his presence, and he even spoke to her, she had Become one with the flytrap, and could even regrow him, and she did, with the wave of her hand a spectacular flytrap grew within seconds, the roots and vines were no long tethered to the ground, but free and moving as if legs, she could feel the power within her, she could control plants, and even create them out of nothing, " looks like you not just my little flower anymore, your my Venus." And so was her knew name. He asked her," what will we do know"?
" first we remove the pests that tryed to kill me, that includes my father."
" what about after that"?
" we remove the infestation the would hurt my beloved forests, the human race." She looks to the horizon as the sun begins to come over the hill, today was a new day, and tomorrow would be a bright future, and as an evil grin spread across her face she knew that just as the flytrap she would need to feed soon, and she knew just were to go.
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Creepy high
AcakA collection of some of my stories based around creepy pastas, some of my own and some from my friends like may5696 on here
