Hello everyone! It's great to be adding a new story after my long break! By the way, this story is a timeskip, so keep that in mind. Without further ado, let's get moving!
Warning: The following story is the sixth in a series known as the Trial of the Century series. Not reading the rest of the series will leave you confused. Please consult my profile to get the proper order. On with the story!
Chapter 1: Four Years of Searching
Ever since the death of Clive and the ascension of Evereaper, things have been quiet. Hard to believe that four years have passed since that fateful day. Violet had just celebrated her 19th birthday, but all she could think about what Evereaper said to her, not to mention having to keep the secret about Rogue Shadow being a ghost. I won't lie to you; it bothered her. It has been years and he still hasn't moved on yet. It was her own fault. If she never killed Wonka, she could have helped him be at peace. He could've confronted Wonka, but then would accept his fate. The more she thought about it, the guiltier she became. She then went to confide in her uncle.
"Uncle Cyrus?" she said while peeking through Grier's room.
"Yes, Violet?" Grier said. "Come right in."
"Uncle Cyrus, I'm currently very troubled. All I can think about is the events we dealt with years ago. I've had many sleepless nights because of it. It's gotten so bad, Charlie sleeps in a different room now."
"Well, I can understand- Wait a minute. Did you just say you and Charlie slept in the same bed?"
"No." Violet blushed while saying that. "But that's not the point. Why did you tell me all that? Why did I have to be the one to know this?"
"Violet, you've grown a lot more than you think. In the six years I've known you, you have grown immensely. You have so many people who trust and care about you. You have a boyfriend who loves you more than anything. You're one of the most powerful women on the planet. You are someone who's truly experienced life to it's fullest extent. I told you this because I knew you could handle it."
Violet was moved by such words. She hugged her uncle and left. When she did, her uncle looked up, as if he was talking to the ceiling. "I hope you know what you're doing. Please, don't let them die. The day we've been waiting for is coming soon."
That is the first chapter! Who was Grier talking to? You will find out at the end. Here's a hint: this person is from a story of mine, but it's not from the Trial of the Century series. Can you figure it out? In the meantime, stay tuned and have a great day!
