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Post by darkfrost on May 14, 2018 20:12:55 GMT -5
From the Violet Dawn *Keep in mind that there will be plenty of new characters during the story so I won't bother with a character list* MYSTERIOUS PROLOGUE A pair of icy blue eyes flashed open as a raven started screeching outside. The human sat up and gazed across the room. Three other bodies were laying on the floor. Silently he started waking the others up calling them by their names, "Andrew... Wendy... Nadia... wake up." Three pairs of eyes slowly opened adjusting to the dark room. The female named Nadia asked, "What do you want Derek?" He blinked slowly and answered, "It's time." The others nodded knowing what he meant. The other female, Wendy, looked out the small window and stared at the violet spreading across the sky. "Having doubts?" A sharp voice cut into her throughts. She turned her gaze to Andrew. Derek saw Nadia inspect Andrew. Her gaze hardened and she said, "None. None at all." They all turned around gathering their small amount of supplies. Derek slipped two daggers in each of his boots and saw Nadia hiding blow darts in her loose bun. He noticed Wendy chewing her lip anxiously while stashing a small bow along with a few arrows in her backpack. They all glanced at each other nodding. Andrew opened the door to the small hut and started the long hike that would come. Once the purple-tinted sunlight fell to the ground, dark red stains were seen on the floor. Meanwhile... From the silence of a small home in the woods, a young cry rang out. A middle-aged woman held her new born baby. She saw her husband smile while passing her a blanket and she couldn't help but smile herself. She wrapped the small child in a blanket and held it close. The husband spoke with his rough voice, "What shall we name her?" The woman looked at her daughter thoughtfully. "I was thinking... maybe... Violet?" Her husband nodded. Placing the baby in it's new bed they held hands for a moment but then turned away to go to bed. Once they were gone, the newborn child somehow opened its eyes showing deep purple irises. Outside a soft purple glow started spreading in the sky. |
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Post by darkfrost on May 14, 2018 21:11:42 GMT -5
CHAPTER ONE Five Years Later... Violet was sitting in the grass in front of her house gazing up at a tall tree wondering if she could be able to climb it. Her mother, Amelia, would never allow it. She was sitting on their small porch knitting a sweater. In the distance she heard quiet whining, "Andrew... you said the trip would only take a couple of months... its been three years!" An angry voice responded, "Shut up Wendy! We're almost here. Someone could hear us." Violet glanced back at her house as Gabriel, her father, called her mother inside for something. Finally. Now she could climb the tree! Her chubby little hands grasped the first branch and she pulled herself up. Her dark purple eyes scanned the area above her looking for a good grip. She stood on her tiptoes reaching for the next branch. Pulling herself up again, she sat down. She saw several more branches until the top of the tree. She could make it! Violet reached up climbing one branch higher. She sat down puzzled. The next branch was higher than the others. The five year old balanced on her tiptoes again reaching for the branch. The branch she was currently on started creaking. Violet decided to risk it and started bouncing on the branch in an attempt to reach the next branch. She stopped hearing a cracking noise but it was too late. She started falling. Her arms started flailing in panic but someone caught her. Violet's arms still flailing, slapped the person who caught her. She gasped, "I'm sorry... Mama?"
The person that was holding her wasn't her mother. It was a young looking girl with long wavy black hair. A few freckles dotted her face. The girl's surprised yellow eyes scanned Violet. She turned away hearing a door slam. She noticed a tan man with dark brown hair exit her house. He was carrying a knife and it was dripping with blood. On the way down from the porch he wiped it off using the half finished sweater. She whimpered guessing what had happened. He looked up abruptly. "Wendy! What are you still doing with her? You know what to do. Thoughts raced through her mind. Who are they!? Are they going to kill me? Why did they kill my parents? What did we do wrong... The girl holding her gave a nervous chuckle, "Yea... um.. sorry about Andrew.. he can be well... tough sometimes. You'll get used to him after a while." So they weren't killing her. At least not yet. Violet shuddered at the thought. The girl supposedly named Wendy continued, "Arhm.. sorry 'bout this.." Before she knew what happened next, a bag covered her head. Her hand were roughly tied behind her back with prickly rope. She then was placed in yet another, but bigger, bag. She was attached to something. Violet guessed it was either a horse or a donkey. Somewhere next to her she heard whispering. She strained her ears trying to hear what they were saying. The only words she could make out were, "..before.." "...quickly..." "...thirteenth birthday..." Violet shuddered again,What will they do to me...? |
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Post by darkfrost on May 15, 2018 19:39:11 GMT -5
Hey guys. It would be great if you could answer my poll because I have no idea what should happen next. Thanks  |
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