In Violet's mind:
Violet? Violet are you okay? No! VIOLET!!
Why is this voice screaming? Why won't it let me sleep?! I just want to... sleep...
Outside her mind (the real world):
Grover ducked as a lamp collided with the wall just above his head. Scamander was stubbornly staying close to his niece's side, even though appliances and random objects were being thrown against him with surprising force. The sisters, Samantha and Alexia (now called Sam and Alex by the group) we're huddled in opposite corners, their hands over their mouths so they didn't scream a violent battle cry and burst everyone's eardrums. "Scamander!" Grover screamed. "What is happening?!" Scamander scowled at the satyr. "If I knew that, don't you think I would've done something by now?! Why don't you get in touch with the friendly neighborhood centaur and ask him! Ow!" A lamp hit him on the side of his head. Grover nodded. Maybe Chiron would know how to stop her. Grover pulled out his emergency phone and proceeded to jump out the window with it, narrowly escaping a storm of sharp kitchen knives. Grover landed on the sidewalk, and sent a quick prayer to the gods that no one was walking on the sidewalk that evening. Or so he thought. "Ahem," someone cleared their throat behind him. Grover turned quickly, surprised that he couldn't sense a presence or anything from the person. His eyes widened. "Mr. Fioti? What are you doing here?" Grover quickly shifted into a fighting stance. Mr. Fioti smiled. "I've never seen a creature like that Violet girl." He said. "I can't seem to identify what she is... it's frankly quite annoying." Grover bared his teeth in a grimace. So he knows that we aren't human, huh? What is he is the real question. He is not a normal human, not at all. Mr.Fioti continued, "You see, my boy, I know you are a satyr. I have met many before. But I have never met a creature like Violet. Could you tell me about her?" Mr. Fioti walked forward, closing the distance between him and Grover. Grover stepped back in time with Fioti's steps. "My question is, what are you Mr. Fioti?" Mr. Fioti stopped and cocked his head to the right. "I am... hm... how should I say this... a priest of sorts." Grover wore a confused expression. "You see my child, I take things like you, I Christen them, then I sacrifice them to our Lord and Savior. Essentially I purify and clean out all the filth in the world." Grover shuddered. "How?" He asked. "How did you know that we weren't human?" The priest just smiled.
"What is taking Grover so long?!" Sam yelled. "You two, go check on him. Now!" Scamander ordered them to leave, all the while never taking his eyes off his neice. "Huh? What is this...?" He picked a small dart off the back of Violet's neck and sniffed it. Poison? He thought. His eyes almost shifted red in anger, and his body was shaking. "Who would dare?!" He screamed. "Who would dare hurt my family?!" Sam and Alex took that as their cue to leave, and jumped out the window like Grover did. Naturally, they landed on their feet, but were shocked at the scene unfolding in front of them. Mr. Fioti, one of their favorite teachers, was holding Grover down on the ground choking him to death, and praying while doing it. The phone was on the ground next to them, and Sam raced to pick it up. "The number is already dialed in, Sam." Alex said. "But should we be the ones to call a mythological being we've only heard about in stories told by our mother?" Sam was almost hyperventilating. A large crash came from the house. The twins looked at each other. "Yup." They said in unison. Sam hit call, and they waited. "Hello?" A gruff but kind voice answered. Sam looked at Alex, Alex looked at Sam. "Is anyone there? Grover?" Chiron asked.
"Hello... um... sir? We need your help. Like, now..."
"Who are you? Where is Grover? He is the only one who knows this number."
"We really would sir, but he's a bit, um... incapacitated at the moment."
Chiron could be heard sighing. He called someone's name. "Don't worry. I'm being teleported over to your location now."
Two seconds later, an old man in a wheelchair and a beautiful woman in her late twenties appeared in front of the twins. "You must be the new demigods. What is the issue here?" Perimede tapped him on the shoulder and pointed to the priest who had been incapacitating Grover. Chiron gasped. "That's not good." He said quietly. "Oh and... sir..." Alex pointed behind her to the house where Scamander was still trying to connect with Violet. "That's not good either." Perimede echoed. Sam looked back and forth between the two of them. These are the people that will help us?
I had fun with this one. Peace b*tches ;)
