Violet Curse the seemingly normal Mafia leader and model..has been lying unknowingly for years.
"Hey, Who are you?" She peered hopefully into the darkness, her heartbeat already quickening. She listened closely to hear a sound.
No reply. The cold breeze rushed past her as she hugged herself to prevent coldness.
Her feet, stiffly moving closer to what she thought was a person.
"Mom? Is that you?" Still no reply. She tried to move closer but her conscious was disagreeing with her.
She tried to move her feet along faster but they were deviating with her. And then, She heard a sound.
A sound which brought shivers down her back.
"Violet, I will come. I will come for you. There's no stopping me now."
It sounded like the stretching of nails on a chalkboard. It was scary, yet calming. She held her ears to stop the sound.
It came closer and closer. Suddenly it looked like a boy was standing right in front of her. Everything went black and then she woke up.