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13. The Final Plan

Last Chapter:  "I hope you like it.~" I quickly turned around, to see Damien behind me. "D-Damien! What the hell did you do?!" Tears rolled down my cheeks, my face felt very hot. "I did it for you. Now there's only that pesky Owen left. Then you'll be all mine.~" Damien said, I noticed something different about Damien. His eyes were red. He looked insane. "W-what.. are you...?" I said in between tears. "Oh I'm sorry, dear. I forgot to mention that I'm the Antichrist." "Wha-" Before I could say anything else everything went black.

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Narrator pov.

Oh. Hello again. Once again, I see you're back. I really don't have much to say. I've said pretty much all I needed to in the last few chapters. So instead of me just talking I'll get straight to the point. Violet Neff is now trapped deep underground in the Thorn's cellar. Nobody knows. She's all alone - well besides Damien of course. Along with Ann Thorn. What? Are you surprised? You shouldn't be. Ann helped Damien set this all up. Not for the reasons you're thinking. She's not helping Damien because she cares about them being together, no. I'm afraid it's another reason. 

Another reason that shows just how much of a greedy monster she is. Ann only wants Violet for her money. If you remember from the last chapter, about how Chloe was talking about, "They could run away using the money from Violet's inheritage." Well, I'm afraid that someone else wants that money as well and that person is none other than, Ann Thorn herself. Obviously, Damien is too blinded by love to see Ann's greediness. Thinking back to the chapter called, "Ann". If you can remember she said something like, "I have some plans for them in the future. Some very big plans." These plans are going to be revealed in this chapter. I suppose I could just tell you, but I think the characters should reveal it instead.

I suppose that's all I have to say. Let's go on with the story shall we?

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Violet's pov.

I started to wake up. My head was killing me and I felt really dizzy, my vision was also kind of blurry. I did however, notice that I was sitting in a chair, tied up. I couldn't move my arms nor my legs. I blinked a couple of more times, before my vision cleared. Now, I could see I was in some sort of bunker? I couldn't really tell. Everything was so bright and white. I also happened to notice a tripod camera in front of me. "Oh god, what if they're recording me?" I thought out loud. 

About to call for help, I noticed Ann walk in. I immediately glared at her. "Now, now. Before you think of anything. This was Damien's idea, I just helped him." My glared softened, "W-where is Damien?" I asked with fear in my voice. "He's out. Doing something important." She said, looking at the camera. "Did you guys film me?... Why?.." I could feel the tears starting fall. "Yes, but not in the way you're thinking. We simply sent this to a certain friend of yours." It took me a minute to process who it could be, then I realized the only person it could be, Chloe. She was all I had left. Allie and Mark were dead, Damien turned out to be insane. I knew Chloe was the only one left, obviously that's Damien's next target.

"No! Please! I'm begging you kill me instead! Don't hurt Chloe!" I cried out. I couldn't bare the thought of Chloe getting killed because of me. "Sorry. Talk to Damien about that. Honestly I could care less with who we kill." Ann leaned in closer to me, "Because, all I want from you filthy orphans is your money. Nothing more. You and your sister were a burden anyway. I'm glad Damien already got rid of her." My face filled with sorrow, now was filled with anger. "You monster. Both you and Damien are monsters. If I make it out of her I'm going to tell the authorities." Ann laughed at my statement, "Sure you will. But just so you know, the cops will never believe you."  

"How so?" I asked, she laughed once more. "Because, stupid. We own this town basically. Sure your family might have be richer than ours, but the Thorn's basically own this place. Honestly, everyone in this town is so dumb. They believe anything I say, they'll also do anything for me." I noticed on the camera a red light was blinking. It must be on! If I can get out of here, I can show this to everyone! I felt a little sense of hope, but that feeling soon went away as I heard footsteps.

Damien pov.

"Hellooo.~" I purred. I instantly received a glare from Violet, while a soft smile from Ann. "Oh, hello Damien. I was just telling Violet here about our new plan." Ann said, Violet tilted her head. "W-what p-plan..?" Oh man! Everytime she stutters it makes me all warm inside. "Oh yes! The plan! So, my precious Violet you and I are going to be staring in our new play!" Violet looked at me funny, I could tell she didn't really understand. "Here, let me explain. Basically Ann and I decided to do a play called, 'The Woeful Wedding!' Exciting right? You and I have the lead parts. Can you guess them?"

Violet gulped, "Uh-"  "The bride and the groom!" I cut her off from excitement. "And the best part is, is that it's not just a play but a real marriage!" Violet's eyes widened, "W-wait.. that means you and I?. Will be?..." I nodded, "Yes! We will officially be husband and wife!" Violet lowered her head, then muttered, "What if I say no?"  "Well, let's just say if you were to say no. A certain someone you love will die.~" Suddenly I heard Violet sigh, "It's okay, my dear. She never deserved you anyway."

She looked back up at me and glared, "You're awful! Ann why are you even allowing this?!" Violet was full on crying, Ann just snickered, "I told you. I don't care about you. I just want your money. So by Damien doing this I can finally get my hands of the Neff fortune!"  "N-no!" Violet cried, Ann and I just laughed. "I will never let you get my fortune! And I don't want to be your bride!"  "Oh, I think you might, as soon as you look over there." I said pointing at the curtains that hid a cage-like area. "Ann. Will you do the honors?" I asked, Ann nodded and opened up the curtains. "CHLOE!" Violet cried, "What did you do?! Is she dead?!" Tears streamed down Violet's face as she struggled to get free. I placed my hands on her cheeks, "Oh, Violet. Of course she's not dead - yet, that is. All you have to do is say yes and your precious Chloe will be set free. Of course you will not be able to see her after we're married. It's just the price you have to pay." Violet looked up at me and sighed, "Fine. I-I'll be in your play..." I gently kissed Violet's lips. "Good girl. Now I have to go. Why don't you take a little nap, while I'm gone.~" I motioned to Ann and she nodded, handing me the syringe. 

"No, no, no! Please-...." I laughed maniacally to myself. "Let's go. We have to plan your wedding, Damien." Ann said and I nodded, following right behind her.

TO BE CONTINUED!!!