Tord's Red Army

Withered Violets (Part 4)

Violet tried to hold herself back but a silent and deadly force inside her kept fighting, Violet wasn't strong enough to resist. Yuki and Dylan were calling out to her to snap her out of it, but she was there listening to them and she couldn't get her own body to obey her commands. She was like a puppet on strings, helpless to stop the thing that was taking over her.

Yuki didn't want to fight her sister but it seemed that she had no choice, she would try not to hurt her too much but she couldn't make any promises. While Violet was swooping over her head she noticed that her two eyes weren't Violet anymore but her left eye was actually black, she signalled Dylan to let him know and he seemed to understand. Yuki knew then that she was under some sort of mind control and she had to work out who it was. Tristan had already worked it out though and had a gun held behind Clyde's left wing "You better help her! She doesn't want this, she wouldn't want this!"

"Sorry, I have no idea what you're on about."

Tristan was furious at his reply and shot his wing but instead of it hurting him, Violet came crashing to the ground instead holding her wing which now had a small circular patch of blood on it. Yuki took that opportunity to open her Void and gently push Violet in, giving her a small apology before she closed it once again. At that moment Tord finally appears holding a gun, looking around in surprise "Why would she come back here? Where is she anyway?"

Nobody answered him for a minute before Yuki pointed to the blue-haired boy that sat in front of her. "He's done something to her and now she's in my void. We can't touch him or it hurts her."

"First of all, I am her brother. Why would I hurt my baby sister? She came back to me and I helped her." He looked at Tord briefly "And if you're this so called Tord that she usually speaks so fondly of then, I must tell you that when she came to me she had told me you were acting like a dick. She came home to me! She doesn't need nor want you anymore!"

"Shut up, Shit-head!" Yuki shouted at him. She looked at Tord quickly before re-opening her Void and heard a quiet voice singing:

Take me alive
Leave me to die
Bound to this earth
This isn't goodbye

Cut through the heart
Mangle my veins
'Til I'm no more                                                                                                                                                             Teach me these pains

Tord and Yuki both entered the Void to check on Violet, they had a bad feeling about the lyrics she was singing. They couldn't see her so they followed the voice.

I need you to hurt me
I need you to fight me
I need you to kill me
I need you to destroy me

I need you to hurt me
I need you to fight me
I need you to kill me
I need you to destroy me

I couldn't run
I wouldn't hide
Lay on the ground
I should've died

Red river flows
Lights start to fade
Your work is done
Please, let me decay

I need you to hurt me
I need you to fight me
I need you to kill me
I need you to destroy me

I need you to hurt me
I need you to fight me
I need you to kill me
I need you to destroy me

They finally found her and as she was expecting them Violet looked  them straight in the eye and continued singing.

I need you to hurt me
I need you to fight me
I need you to kill me
I need you to destroy me

I need you to hurt me
I need you to fight me
I need you to kill me
I need you to destroy me

Yuki kneeled in front of her sister and picked up her hands that rested in front of her. "Violet, you need to tell us what's wrong. We can't help you unless you tell us."

"You need to stay away Yuki. I might hurt you again." Violet squeezed her eyes closed after she said that as if something was shining in her eyes. When she re-opened them her right eye was glowing, like a small burning fire was placed in her eye socket instead of her usual bright violet eyes.

"Violet, please tell us. We can help you."

Violet struggled to speak as she tried to explain but pressed on anyway. "H-he has it. My e-eye. We ma-made a d-deal and after I-I-I shook his hand our eyes changed. Mine's u-used to be silver when I was close to Clyde and his was black. I-I don't k-know exactly w-what h-h-h-happened.

"Violet, please calm down." Tord spoke softly "Tell us everything you are feeling right now."

"Please Violet, you can tell us anything."

"I just want to be left alone! I need to get Clyde!"

Violet seen that Yuki hadn't closed her Void over so she attempted to fly out but Yuki had stopped her and dragged back into the Void. "You're not going anywhere until we know what's going on."

"I can't tell you because I don't even know myself. It feels like there's something trying to take over and that's why I need Clyde." With that Violet took off again for the Void's opening and this time Yuki didn't stop her. Violet looked as did before when she was fighting Yuki and Dylan only now her right eye was glowing purple. She quickly made her way over to Clyde and picked him up by his throat. "You are going to fix me and you are going to do it now!"

"What are you going to d-" He was cut off by Violet squeezing her own throat to silence him.

"I could make you suffer, like you made me suffer. Or I could do so much worse."

"Fine, fine. I will fix you."

Clyde started chanting something and their eyes swapped over, Violet had her silver eye back. She held on a little tighter to Clyde's throat. "Thank you brother, I appreciate it but I hope you understand that I cannot allow you to hurt anyone else, as you have hurt me and the people in your "club". So I really do hope you understand why I'm doing this..."

Clyde started to struggle under her grip as she drained the energy from him, sucking him dry like a leech. Once she had drained him of his energy she raised him into the air with her mind and bounced him off of all the walls. She had tired of that quickly and decided to just end it all for him. "Any last words, brother? No? Good, now DIE!" 

She cried out as she plunged a big sword into his stomach, she had just created the sword in her mind. The sword was a deep, royal purple with a bunch of violets on the hilt. Violet fell to her knees and cried tears of joy, she felt a little insane. Dylan rushed over to her and picked her up, cradling her in his arms. Violet was glad it was finally over, and she then realised she couldn't call herself a pacifist anymore but she didn't care. Things were going to start going her way she just knew it.