Violet POV
Violet ran over to the lab. Fitzsimmons were waiting for her. "Honey," Jemma said in a motherly tone, "I just want to run some tests on her. Is that OK?" Violet nodded. They proceeded to run some tests on her. As Jemma left to check some of the results, Fitz asked Violet to take off her clothes so they could inspect her for bruises.
Fitz had no intention of inspecting her, Jemma was going to do that. Violet screamed when Fitz asked her. "No!", she cried. "Please don't hurt me!" Violet ran out of the room, sobbing. "What did you?" Jemma shouted when she left. "I didn't do anything!" Fitz defended himself. "I asked her to take off her clothes so you could inspect her, and she started screaming."
Violet had run right into the arms of Melinda May. "Shh." May cooed. "It's OK baby girl." May continued to hold the sobbing Violet. She brought her into her room. "I'll be right back." May told the forlorn figure. May stormed into the lab. She knew that's where Violet had last been.
As Jemma was explaining to Fitz that it was possible that Violet had been sexually abused, May came in. "What happened to Violet?" she asked. Jemma quickly explained what had happened. May's eyes widened. "The poor girl." she murmured. "I still need to examine her." Jemma said. "Could you bring her back?" May nodded and said, "Only if he's not here." Fitz gladly left the room.
May went back to her room. Violet had fallen asleep. May gently picked her up and carried her to lab. Jemma was able to take her clothes off while she was asleep. She found bruises, scratches, and burns running all over Violet's body. Jemma couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her father was truly a horrible person. She quickly put Violet's clothes back on. Violet woke up and started crying.
Jemma wrapped her arms around the sobbing child. "It's OK sweetie." she said. "Nobody's ever going to hurt you again."