One day, Aviva was crying in the corner of the room, and was aiming a knife at her chest. "Aviva, no!" "Yes Chris! No one likes me!" "I love you Aviva!" "Prove it to me!" "I'll kill myself!" "No." "Then how?" Chris sat down and hugged her, and dug his pocket knife into his arm. "Bye Aviva." He began to stab himself, until he was lifeless. "Chris! No!" "Yes Aviva. Bye." His body went limp, and Aviva had a fit of rage. "No! You can't die! You just can't!" She threw her tools off her desk, and began to cry. She dialed 9-1-1, and the ambulance took Chris away. The next day, Aviva looked at the limp body at the hospital. He was ok, but she was blamed for attempts of murder to him. The police were behind her, and cuffed her. "Follow us." She walked out of the hospital room, and Martin growled at her. "How could you." She looked down, and knew it was her brother, who was always trying to get her in trouble, poisoned their minds against her. She entered the police car quietly, and just kept quiet. The next month, was her trial. She sat down in the chair, with no lawyer. She was Mexican, so it would go worse. "Aviva Corcovado, is guilty of the attempt of murdering Christopher Kratt." She began to cry, and suddenly, a lawyer came up to her. "Wait." "She's guilty. Get out!" "I'm not!" "Silence in the court!" The police man grabbed her, and pushed her through the door. Zach had poisoned their minds against her.
That night, she began to cry, thinking of Chris. She grabbed her stuffed animal. The one Chris gave her, and hugged it tightly. The only thing they let her take with her. She sat in the corner of the jail cell, and cried. One day, Martin showed up, and smirked. "Well, well. Vivi finally got what she deserved for almost killing my brother!" She grabbed Martin from the neck, and the policeman separated them. "Go to your cell Aviva!" The man shoved her into the hall way, and Martin laughed. "Yea, that's what you deserve! A life in jail!" She walked over to the jail cell, and they locked it. Aviva sat down, and she began crying. She grabbed the stuffed teddy bear, and began to talk to it. Later that day, she refused to eat her dinner. She would just stare outside, wondering what life was like out there. She knew it wouldn't be long before Chris fell too for Zach's nasty trick. Her last name was Varmitech. Not Corcovado. That was her mother's. She never liked that name, knowing how much the crew would hate her, knowing she was Zach's sister. "I hate it." She said, and begun to cry.
When it was her turn for her check up, the doctor gasped. He was the only one who had been nice to her this whole time. "What happened?" He asked her, and Aviva sighed. "I don't know what happened." "You lost weight, alot to be exact, haven't slept well, and seemed to have developed a case of bulimia." "No one cares about me. So, why should I care for myself?" "Aviva, you need to eat and sleep. You can't be like this." "Like anyone cares." "I do." "Sure." "I do, I'm your doctor, do this for your own sake." "I don't care! They want take me to the mental hospital! They think I'm crazy!" "Aviva, slow down. I won't let them take you. You are a normal person faced with lies of the jury." "Oh, they want me here." "Here." He handed her a candy, and smiled. "Eat it." She ate it, and smiled a bit.
One day, Chris came to visit. "Aviva?" "Go away!" She yelled, and stormed off to her cell. She cut herself with a blade she found, and even though it hurt, it made her feel better. "Aviva!" "Get away! Leave me alone!" She yelled, and hid in the corner next to her bed. "Aviva." He said, and sighed. "Ok. I'll leave." Day by Day she shut herself more from the world, and was getting worse. She spoke quietly, and just sat there. Not moving. Like a statue. She had bursts of rage all the time, until she was finally sent to the mental hospital. She sat there for many months, and the only person who was nice to her, was the nurse. He would sit there with her at visiting time, and they talked about their lives, and their misfortunes. None of anyone she knew, knew she was at the mental hospital.