The home was empty. Cold, you could say. Every room was dark and lifeless, except for one, that is.
There, in the small living room, sat a teenage girl. Her dark orbs were staring at a picture. Dark rings encircled her eyes. Her pale hands sat in her lap. The girl was nothing but 14 and already was she a victim of life. She wore a black t- shirt, green, baggy pants, and flipflops that she had slipped off her feet. The girl had chestnut curls and looked sick.
Suddenly, the door opened to the house.
"Violet! Are you here?"
The girl, Violet, looked relieved to hear the voice. "In here, Boton," she called meekly.
The blue-haired grim reaper looked into the room and turned on the light. She gasped as she saw the state of the house. "My goodness! Vi! What happened?!" Boton walked quickly over to Violet and sat beside her.
Violet looked away. "Mother... And Father... They left."
Boton gasped and caught the tiny girl in a hug. "I'm so sorry, Vi." She told her friend. Boton then remembered the real reason she was here. "You need to come back to us." She told Violet. "People need you."
Violet nodded. "I have nothing here. I must come back."
K.F. : So? How did you like it? It doesn't stink?
Kurama: It sounds like a fairly good beginning.
Kuwabara: Hopefully, it has me in it!
Hiei: Only if you know how to keep you big mouth shut.
Kuwabara: Hey!
Yusuke: Oh, great...
Hidemi: Don't you guys start!!!
K.F. & Kurama: Hopefully they all stop soon...
K.F.: Well, gotta go! ByeZ!
Killafella