With that question I looked up and glared at him. Thinking to myself can he not see that I am busy plotting my own schemes here? Does he not think about that now that I have a power I’m not just gonna sit back anymore? Before I could babble more in my head he took his phone out and called Zoey. Angrily I asked, “Why did you call your sister? I don’t want her involved in this.” He sat there looking at my guiltily not knowing what to say. Just as I was about to scold him more Zoey walked in. Of course as soon as she saw what state I was in she panicked. She only glanced at my body for a quick second before she ran to me. In a panicked state she stated, “Violet we must take you to the hospital right away. What happened to you? Did Steven go too far again and hit you?” I responded, “Zoey, it's always been more than just hitting and I can not go to the hospital. There is nothing anyone will do about it.” Looking exhausted I did not explain further, for I couldn't explain the secretes of my awful life to her, instead Jaylor stepped up and explained everything to his sister putting her in tears. “I am your best friend, how could you keep this from me Violet? Jaylor I am your twin sister, how dare you not tell me about this.” She exclaimed in anger as she stormed out the door and down the ladder. I instantly went after her. I found her in the garden where they spread her fathers’ ashes. “Don’t be mad at Jaylor, I begged him not to tell you. I didn’t want you involved in this. I know how protective you are.”, I reasoned. Then I simply stated, “I’m sorry.” As she cried in anger she was mumbling to herself about wanting revenge. After she cooled off enough we walked back to the treehouse and climbed up. I showed her the first page in my journal: that said revenge plot and the list of names, she wrote a few of them down. She told me she would go back into town and find out their routine. She wanted them all to pay as much as I did. I knew everything would be alright as long as I had her by my side. As she was leaving she reminded her brother about “Family Dinner” on Friday night. As soon as we thought she left she opened the door and threatened, “Jay you better not leave her alone here or else.” No one had really called Jaylor Jay since his dad had passed away. Instantly I gave him a guilty look of pity. I knew that had been hurt deep in his heart. We were pretty quiet for the rest of the day as I really needed rest and he didn’t want to talk after being called Jay. Some time had passed and I got up from the table and grabbed his hand and led him to his room. “As I had him sit on his bed I told him, “Thank you for taking care of me last night. Why don’t you lay down and get some rest.” And I left his room. I didn’t feel right about staying in Zoey’s room as I didn’t ask so I got my backpack and went to the living room to sleep on the couch. Jaylor had laid awake not being able to sleep as he was really missing his dad and didn’t want to be alone. Even though Violet was in the other room so he thought he felt alone. Being drained I crashed out fast on the couch. I was having a nightmare of the night before and couldn’t wake up. Just as Jaylor fell asleep he heard me pleading to Steven in my sleep. He rushed to wake me up, but when he went down the hall and into his sister's room I wasn’t there. He thought the worst, that Steven had found me, when he was about to wake Zoey up he heard me again. He rushed into the living room and woke me up. Holding me and telling me, “You are safe now. It’s okay. I’m here.” I no longer wanted to stay in a room by myself and asked him to sit on the couch with me. We both fell fast asleep. I woke up before him so I started cooking breakfast and making coffee. As soon as he smelled the food he got up and asked, “What’s this for?” I replied, “Thank you and you don’t know how to cook anyway”. We both laughed at that. For the next couple of days I didn’t do anything but rest. We hardly talked and I hadn’t heard from Zoey.
Jay being here the whole time with me made me feel more comfortable as I didn’t want to be alone and safe. But it also made me feel a little weird as I always had a big crush on him and he was my best friend’s twin brother. I never even had the chance to tell her I had a crush on her brother and now she’s not talking to me. I always felt guilty for having a crush on Jay. It always felt as if somehow I was betraying Zoey for liking her twin brother. If it wasn't for Jaylor I would not have been able to sleep. I know he wouldn’t want a girlfriend that is damaged the way I am. I wouldn’t be able to let him touch me. It would be a lot just to hold hands right now he wouldn’t want that. Who would? My heart always skipped a beat when he was around. Why did he take such good care of me that first night? I’m sure he looks at me like a little sister. I could never be good enough for him. At this point I realized I had fallen in love with Jaylor and would never be able to tell him. I just knew he would revolt in disgust. Jay could never feel the same about me.This was just a dumb illusion in my head. I have to get over my feelings for Jaylor. I would never be able to admit to my feelings in front of him. He would run and hide from shame. The more he does for me and slightly takes care of me the more I fall deeply in love with him. Why does he have to be so gentle with me right now? Cant he see it's actually tormenting me inside? Jaylor is tall well really tall with the perfect olive skin tone. He has radiant blueish purple eyes with black flipped out hair. He's so strong. He works out all the time. He is a senior in high school and on the football team. He will leave and forget all about me once he's gone anyhow. I could stare into his eyes all day. His lips that perfect size for kissing. I used to fantasize about Jay taking me out of this life forever and us living happily ever after. I love the way he is with me, but I can't help falling for him more and deeper everyday.
Just as I was getting worried I got a message from Zoey checking on me. She even sent one to Jaylor when I didn’t respond right away. I had always been close to Zoey. She was the sister I always wanted before my little sisters were born. I would have been lost without her. I couldn’t bear the thought of her being super mad at me and not talking to me. I was so relieved when I got her message. It was now Friday which meant family night and I would be left all alone in the treehouse. Jaylor had finished getting ready and was leaving to go to dinner. Before he left he promised he would come straight back after family night. I was too tired and stressed to fix myself anything to eat. I was getting ready to read a book to pass time until he got back. When I decided I might as well just get ready for bed first. I was reading when Zoey and Jaylor walked in. I jumped up and gave Zoey a big hug as I was happy to see her. Somehow she got her mom to let her spend the night in the treehouse. Being
Before I could even think about taking the Police Chief out I needed to train harder. My power was strong but I couldn’t always control it.No matter what I did I always Glowed an Amber color. The time has finally come. I will get my revenge on them all of them. My fireballs needed to be perfected as well as my aim. My fireballs are that of a warm campfire without the wood. There's a happy warm feeling when I use them. I get lost in that pretend safety feeling. I must get over that if I am to perfect them. My igniting things needed to be more proficient. I needed to learn how to be stealthy. If I was going to do this I had to do this right. I had to be able to control my breathing and my anger. I know my anger will get the best of me if I can't learn to control it. I can't afford to fail. Failure is not an option. I want to be free from all of this. I will not be a sex slave anymore. I had to be quiet. I had to be invisible. I knew this was going to take a lot of work. So I had to get s
Now it was time to train harder. The first one was a little rocky so we can’t have that next time. That just doesn't work. I trained super hard for a couple days and rested for one before deciding it was time to follow the next target. I could no longer count them as a person all I could call them was a target detaching myself from them all together. I spent a couple of weeks following the next target because I decided to get more of them than one person at once this time. Four cars equals eight people and I wanted them all at once. These eight will fall together. They will all fall at once. There will be no one left standing when I'm done. Next on my list were the deputies; they were all partnered together so this would be fast; they always ate lunch at the local dinner. I waited for them to get out of the dinner once all the cars where on the road I ran out in front of them to make them stop. They crashed into one another and that wasn’t enough for me. I threw fireballs at
This next one would be hard for me. The risk of getting caught was a lot higher. But MRS. JOHNSON had to be next. I had to train even harder to blend in so I would not be seen. My blending in training was going to be extensive. I needed to be pretty much invisible and quick or I would never pull this off. This target was going to be more challenging as it was inside instead of outdoors and the public space only made it worse. At least having first hand knowledge of where all the cameras are helps. After all I had only been going there my whole life it seems. There was only one school in this dinky town. Really who names a town Little Dude anyhow? So we are the Little Dude Of Texas like why? I mean our team was the Little Dude Ranchers. Someone had a sense of humor. I knew I was going back to school for my teacher who was wrapped around Steven’s fat finger. She would pay for letting him use her classroom to molest me. I got to the school and for a moment I hesitated going into t
The plans for the ugly step loser and my horrific mother had to be 100% absolutely perfect. I had to train myself emotionally for this. I knew they were going to try and turn my sisters against me. I would have to spend months going to my sisters and making sure they are okay and getting more information about what my crazy parents are up to. I have been on my own so long now that it seems natural. If I go through with this who will take care of Anna and Kaylee. I had to find someone to care for them before I could move on. Our Grandmother mysteriously died trying to get custody of me from my parents. That left no one else. I must find a suitable person too care for the girls. As I still have been going out at night taking out anyone else that thinks it’s okay to force themselves on anyone. I must go into town I have nothing left. As I walk through town everyone cowards and hides. In fact the only person not scared of me is Steven. Zoey saw me and at first she was coming to me until sh
I get home and the physical part of my training gets intensified. I don’t know what’s else to do. This is the only way I could think of to help me blow off some steam. I have to get these emotions under control. I have destroyed all of my targets, and I have to make new targets. As I am in the deep woods those are all the materials I have. At least I can make as many targets as I need. If I can’t find a way to somehow control my emotions I will fail at my mission. Feeling the pressure of no mistakes I begin to feel down. This time when I tried igniting the targets everything burned a beautiful Jade Blue yet there was no damage done. In fact the plants that were already damaged seem to heal. I’m so confused I don’t understand. As I went inside to ponder what was going on I started feeling even more alone. Why are the flames a beautiful Jade blue? How did that heal the damage that was already done? Doesn't fire just destroy things? How could it possibly heal anything? Meanwhile Zoey was
Today was going to be my last as it is finally Halloween. I take out my beautiful white dress with colorful feathers and blue roses dress, with fire red lace for sleeves that went all the way down to my wrist aside from the middle where it had a ring to put on my middle finger. I grabbed my cell and my special box and headed to the treehouse to scout if there was anyone still there. As it was empty I headed up and took my final shower and put my special box on the table with a note to Jay stating if he ever cared for me to keep it. Seeming how I charged my phone while I was in shower, it was now on and ready for me to make my calls when it was all over tonight. Wrapped in Jaylor’s blue beach towel I brush out my long thick curly crimson hair before it dried. I never wore my hair down, but tonight was the night to be different. I slipped my dress on and it came down to just above my knees. When my hair had finally dried with the curls it hit right at my hips. I cooked myself one final m
It has been a few months now that Jay and I have been living happily in the treehouse together. I got up expecting today to be like every other day has. When I got up Jay was no longer in bed. I got out of bed and walked down the hall to take a shower. It's super quiet this morning. I don't hear Jay anywhere this morning. It wasn't time to go to town so he should still be here that's odd. I will check the garden after I get dressed. After my shower I brush my teeth and wash my face before heading back to our room to get dressed. When I get back in our room there is a box laid on our freshly made bed on my side. I know this wasn't here when I went to the bathroom and the bed wasn't made. I open the box wondering what the occasion was. As soon as I opened the box there was a note along with a single hybrid rose. The rose was absolutely beautiful fire red on the trim of the petals and a beautiful blue on the base of the petals. This is the most beautiful rose I have ever seen. I set the