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Chapter 36: Ending B (3)
Violet forced her eyes open, it took so long for she could not find the motivation nor the strength to open them. All she wanted to do was sleep, to remain unconscious to the world, for it did not need her. Without her, it would simply go one as before.
When her eyes did finally take control, Violet realised that she was no longer in Reaver mansion. She was lying on what seemed to be grass, standing up, she took in her surroundings.
Wherever she was, it frightened her deeply. The world was dark, the sky above her had an odd grey tint to it. Everything around her was dull and void of colour. It was as everything was as sad as she felt.
In front of her stood Bowerstone castle but it was behind some rusting metal gates. The castle seemed to be falling apart, it looked as if it had just recently been attacked and what she was looking at was the broken and unsafe remains.
To her left, Violet saw what seemed to be Ed, Violet walked up to him, tears beginning to form in her eyes as her pace began to quicken. Violet stopped when she was in front him, only to realise, what she was seeing was not Ed, it was merely a spirit form of him standing in a fighting stance.
He seemed to be the only bright thing among this dark world, the only thing with colour, and this spirit of him seemed to produce a light, happy, fresh aura.
Violet turned bitter, saw the figure as nothing other than a cruel torment, she screamed as she punched the figure as hard as she could and watched as it slowly vanished, taking with it all the light and happiness. Sucking out the only bit of light in the world.
"Violet, listen to me," Violet turned to see an elder woman standing before her, "I understand your pain, I understand your torment, but you mustn't let that take over you, you have to control your feelings and use them to your advantage."
Violet sobbed, as she looked up at the woman, "What's the point, everyone is dead," Violet managed to spit out.
"There is still a future for you Violet, it does not have to end this way, only you can make that choice." The women looked down upon Violet.
This woman, known as Theresa, truly felt sorry for the poor young woman that stood before her. Violet didn't deserve this. This creature before her was innocent, merely looking for answers to her questions. All she wanted was a father. A simple request. She didn't ask for any of this, but what could she do, although she see the future, she could not go back and alter it. Or she would, she would make sure that the pirate never lay eyes on this young woman. Theresa knew that Reaver was an evil man, but this far beyond even her imagination.
"Violet, I want to help you, please listen to me, step through those gates and be the leader that Edward never got the chance to be. If you do not, the crown will fall into the hands of a very evil, twisted man, this you already know. Don't let it be this way, don't let down your people, don't let Edward down, don't let you father down." Theresa begged
Violet looked up to Theresa, anger, hurt, despair, loneliness, her eyes told of all the emotions that she would not, "They let me down." Violet stated coldly.
Theresa's, expression, now returned to its neutral state, not that Violet could see anyhow.
"Very well."
These were the last words Violet heard and she was transported back to where she was found. It pained Theresa to put her back into the monster's hands, but this is the fate that Violet chose for herself, it could not be helped.
Violet was teleported back to Reaver's mansion and she found herself sitting on his bed. She sat there for a while, embracing the silence, enjoying it, she felt the tears begin to dry on her face, and forced herself not to make new ones.
A sound of a door slamming frightened her, and her eyes immediately met Reaver's. Fear and anxiety riddled eyes met narcissistic and evil ones.
Reaver smirked upon seeing her, a sense of pride as he looked down her, "Such a beautiful sight, but I think you can take a bit more, don't you? And I am certainly willing to give more." Reaver almost growled as he approached her on the bed.
"Reaver, please, please…no more," Violet begged as she squirmed away from him.
Reaver chuckled darkly as he grabbed her foot tightly, dragging her towards the edge of the bed to him, "Yes Violet, yes, and you may call me Master."
The rest of the night continued with pain, torture and humiliation, until Reaver was satisfied. Satisfied that she was completely broken, as well as having some fun while did it.
So the chapters are getting shorter but that's because we are nearly done! I am not writing the crawler battle coz I think this story is long enough. I would appreciate any finale reviews unless of course you want to wait until the story is complete and give your opinions on it as a whole. I reckon the next chapter will be the last, so get excited! I know I am!