Violet's pov
I woke up early so I walked to school. I didn't see Michael. I heard crying coming from the main office. I saw Michael's mom come out. I went over to her.
"Excuse me, but what happened to Michael?", I said.
"He got murdered.", his mom said.
His mother showed me a picture of the crime scene. I saw that the killer wrote in Michael's blood, "go to sleep". I knew that my father did it.
I smiled. "I hope you figure out who did it.", I said.
"Thank you,", she said.
"Violet.", I said.
"Thank you, Violet.", she said.
We all got called into the auditorium.
The principal stood in front of us.
"As we all know that Michael was murdered last night. I suggest that people keep there doors and windows locked.", the principal said.
After the assembly
One of Michael's friend came up to me. I believe his name was Frank.
"Hey, aren't you that daughter of that freak?", frank said.
"Freak?", I asked.
"Yes. Maybe I should show you how much of a freak you actually are.", frank said.
Frank threw me into the supply closet and threw bleach and alcohol on me then lit a match then thew it at me. I started screaming in pain. Frank locked the door. I remember the burning and the pain then passing out. Someone open the door.
"Help! Someone help!", someone yelled.
I remember seeing an ambulance come.
I woke up hearing my mom.
"Hi, honey. You'll going to have to stay here for awhile.", she said.
I couldn't see anything. I all I felt was burning.
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