When we got home, Violet immediately went to her room. I watched her walk away and then I followed her and I was about to knock on her door but then I didn't. I went to my room.
Later on that night, I kept thinking of Violet and then I thought I thought of that flash of her U saw in history. What is this all about? Is my sister really insane? No, I can't think that!
I escaped my thoughts by going downstairs. I crept slowly but then I noticed Violet wasn't in her room. I crept downstairs slowly. I heard a broken voice saying, "Sorry" over and over. I walked slowly into the kitchen. The only thing I saw was blood everywhere! And my Dad was laying in his own puddle. I began to cry and panic immediately. "No, no, Violet! What'd you do?!" I cried. I put my hand over my mouth and fell to the ground. "Violet!" I cried. I wiped my eyes. Her name was nothing but broken pieces of shattered glass when I said it. I could hardly contain myself.
Violet looked at me quickly. I looked at her and shook my head. She glanced back down at Dad and rocked him and herself back and forth. She was cradling a dead body now. "Violet...why?" I questioned lowly. "Sis, you'll never understand." she said coldly. Her dark eyes were even darker in this light. "He recommended putting me away." she said. She wiped her eyes quickly. "That's why I did it." she added. I jumped up. "That's still not a reason to kill him! Violet, you need help, honey." I said. I ran upstairs and tried to get my Mom. She was already up and around the top of the stairs. "Sister, don't you tell Mom about this!" she said. Mom was already awake and she heard us.
I'm completely physced I have the next three days off and away from work, starting today and the weather is going to be absolutely perfect! I felt the artsy vibes earlier this morning and penciled out a couple things.
Writing is more my gig but I can't escape any type of art. Second picture in sharpie is my Cubed Headed Dragon whom resides in a triangle. Haha Depending which way you look at him youll notice one of two faces right away, maybe both. #Friendly ? #Devious ? #Art#OctoberVibes#Pencil#CubedHeadedDragons#Erasers#Fun#Didntknowendresult 🐉🕸💀❤
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I ran to my room and closed my door. I slid down it and thought of the events of today. Did she kill that girl that I bumped into? Did she kill others? She knocked on my door eventually.
I got up and moved slowly. "Sister, are you in there?" she asked. I didn't speak but I began to cry. I covered my mouth with both hands. I know Violet can be aggressive, but violent?! I guess that's why her name is very close to "violent". Maybe she has been this whole time and I didn't even know. Or do I know and am I just hiding it? I don't know, I'm so confused right now.
I cleaned myself up and opened the door. "Violet?" I asked fearfully. I think she could tell I was scared. "Sister, don't be afraid. I did you a favor, trust me." she spoke. So, she did kill her?! I almost fainted.
"No, Violet..." I began to say but she stopped me. "Shh," she said. "You didn't, you shouldn't have..." I said. My words failed me. "It's OK, no matter what, I'll keep you safe." Violet said scarily. I looked down at her and saw blood faded on her fingers. I backed up. "No, I'm supposed to keep you safe. I'm older than you, V." I said lowly. As if that justified anything. "An eye for an eye, dear sister." she said. Then she left and went to the bathroom. An eye for an eye, what does that mean?
Later on that night, I kept thinking of Violet. I should get it out of my head that she's "crazy" or "ill" or even "violent". Maybe she didn't even do anything. I tossed and turned thinking all about it. Maybe the next day will be better. We'll start again tomorrow.
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She smiled then I saw Mom standing by her. "It was hard to get you out of bed this morning." she said. "What's up? You usually don't wake up late." she continued. I looked at the time. "It's not too late." I replied. There was still time for me to eat so it wasn't too late. Just later than when I usually wake up. "I just had a bad dream, that's all." I answered softly. "Are you OK?" Mom asked. I nodded quickly. "Yeah." I answered. I smiled at her then I looked at my sister. "Violet, how are you?" I asked. She ate her food then she responded. "I've been better." she said. I could hear her tone. She was still mad at my parents for putting her away. I didn't blame her. After all, she didn't do anything worth to be sent away to an institution.
I got closer to her when Mom left the kitchen. "How was it in there?" I asked. I touched her hand. She looked cold and even felt cold. "I was alone in there." she said quietly. "Nothing but my thoughts." she added. I pitied her. "You know I missed you, right?" I said. I pushed hair out of her face. She looked at me with dark eyes. She loved to wear makeup especially after her comeback. And it looked really good on her. "I missed you, too. You were all I thought about in that hell." she said. She looked down and tried to contain herself. Then Mom came back and told us it was time to leave.
We got to school and I stuck by my sister instead of going with my friends. "You know how I am with people. I don't like them, sister." Violet said. I nodded and remembered she had told me that years ago before my parents sent her away. That "rehab" or whatever wasn't good to her.
"I know you don't but I'll be by you for as long as I can." I told her. I held her hand.
I will be posting a little at a time with this one..it's kinda lengthy.
Two of A Kind...
"I would do anything for you, sister. I love you so much!" she said. Then she killed my worst enemy. She did it right in front of me and I screamed. I backed away from her and fell down. She got closer to me but then I screamed.
I woke from that nightmare in the middle of the night. I glanced around and checking the time. "3 A.M.?" I said dramatically. "Ugh!" I got out of my bed and went downstairs to get some water. What kind of dream was that? Hmm, I don't know but it was really strange. I checked on my sister but she was sleep. It's been years since I've seen her. After all, she's been institutionalized because my parents thought she had a violent problem. And she was always silent out of me and her. She kept to herself and never really spoke to anyone. And she wouldn't joke unless it were with me. The only time I'd ever see her smile is by me. I loved her to death and she loved me just as much, if not even more so. Now she's back out and she's "safe to be around society" I don't believe she's "crazy" that's a bunch of BS to me...
I went back to my room with my water and I just rested before I fell asleep again. I slept easily this time. I woke up tired from what had happened last night. Given that I still had to go to school, that nightmare was terrible for my well being. My Mom had to wake me up. Although, I wasn't too late for school. I still had time to eat breakfast. "Good morning, sister." my sister said. Her voice was sinister sounding. She looked deviously at me. I overlooked it because I was still tired. "Good morning, Violet." I said tiredly. She passed me a glass of juice. "You look tired, sister." she spoke. "Drink some." she continued. I looked at her then I looked at the juice. "I didn't poison it!" she laughed. I glanced at her then I drank some.