A/N: This chapter is the last in this fic, but there will be a sequel. This one is like to explain stuff that will happen in the next fic. Like almost a prologue. The thing with the cat (Anya) really was an accident. I'm posting this from home. Yup, got the net now. ~ Crimson Snow, Iceland 19.04.2004
CHAPTER. 11:
2016
Viola always knew that her parents were weird, but that they were dangerous never entered her mind. I mean they were 40, in good health and all but they were still 40.
Okay, so they hadn't meant to tell her but she just accidentally found out. Well, okay she was snooping around her mothers study. And she heard her mom talk to someone on the phone, in German.
Her nanny, May had taught her a little bit in German and languages. She didn't get why she still had one, but that was okay because May was more like a friend. Teaching her all this cool stuff; languages, self-defense, all kinds of that crap.
Viola was a 13 year old girl; she had long, curly brown hair and green-blue eyes.
She had always thought that her parents overprotected her, but now she knew. There was a reason for why they did that, she got that now. Well, this might have explained where all the money came from. That and obviously, her dad's dad had been filthy rich, but he was dead now and her dad got all the money.
Her mom could be fun sometimes. But sometimes she was just plain weird. Her dad was the same.
~*~
3 YEARS LATER2019:
"She what?" May asked, the principal of Viola's school, as she looked at the girl beside her dressed in black, baggy pants and a yellow T-shirt with some black text written on it. Her black denim-jacket in her lap, she also had on some gray sneakers. Her brown hair short with blonde and purple stripes. She had earrings with beads and three purple feathers on each earring. "Viola? Why did you do that?" May asked her, as Viola tried to tune her out.
"VIOLA!! Why did you..." She was asking her, as Viola stopped trying to tune her out and just answer.
"Kick the crap outta that guy? Well, he was bullying Anna. He had it coming." She told them, like that gave her the right to do what she did.
"I taught you to fight, so you could defend yourself. Not so you could beat up kids at school." She told her, as Victoria (the principal) just watched the two females talking together.
"Where are your parents, Ms. Lucas?" She asked Viola, who was back at staring out the window. She was so bored.
"They're out of the country. They'll be back home this weekend. That's why I'm here." May told, the principal as she stood up," so, is she suspended or kicked out for good?"
"She's going to be suspended for four days. Tomorrow and the day after, then the two days after this weekend. And she should probably leave with you now. There's only two periods left. I'll talk to you when you get back, but I hope this will not repeat itself again. Do you understand me?" Victoria asked Viola, who was putting on her jacket and picking up her red shoulder-bag.
"Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. I'll see you in six days." She said, as she walked out the door and saw her friend, Anna there.
Anna had long, red hair and brown eyes. She dressed pretty much the same as Viola, but her top was slightly more girly. And she had a light-brown back-pack covered in doodles. Names of bands, and singers.
"Thanks for standing up for me." she told her, as she smiled and hugged her.
"It was nothing. Just got a four day suspension. Four days of vacation. I really should be thanking you." Viola told her, as they walked out into the hall.
"Oh, I'm so, so sorry for that. What'll your parents say when they get home? By the way, where did they go this time?" She asked, as they continued to walk to their lockers. They had lockers close to each other.
"Oh, they'll be pissed. They went to Spain. But I was wondering if I could crash at your place after the weekend? I feel like I should stay away from them for a little while, just for things to cool down. This is the first time I've actually been suspended from school for this long." Viola told Anna, as she opened her locker and stuffed some books & stuff in her bag.
"Yeah, sure. Dad will be gone this weekend and the next week. So, It'll just be us. You should go now, though. I see May and she's not pleased. I'll see you later, then? Bye." Anna told her, as they walked back to May. Anna was one year older, and she only lived with her dad. Her mom abandoned them when she was 7.
"Yeah, okay. I'll see you. Bye." Viola told her, as she followed May to her car.
**
"Are you going to see her soon, again?" May asked, on their way home. Viola took off her headphones, she was listening to the songs from Evanescence's album 'FALLEN'. Last she knew it was 4x platinum in the U.S. She also had the extra songs from the singles. It was all on her MP3-player, also there was Linkin Park's album 'Meteora'. And other artists too, but these two were her favorites.
"Yeah, after she's done at school today. And then when my parents get home, I'm gonna crash at her place for a few days." Viola told her, before she got ready to put her headphones back on.
"You can't do that. You have to be at home, when they get there. You'll have to talk to them about what happened at school today." May told her, as she looked at the teenager she had been taking care of for 16 years. She was becoming harder and harder to control. She was getting out of control. Hopefully she wouldn't do anything stupid. But not really surprising, if you consider who her parents are.
"I don't want to. I'll talk to them after everything's cooled down. You're going to tell them, and I don't wanna be there when you do. This might be the last straw." Viola told her, telling her the reason she wanted to be away from home for awhile.
"You have to. Promise me you'll stay. Can you do that for me? Please, Viola." May asked her, as they pulled up to their driveway.
"I'll try, but you know I never promise anything." Viola smiled, as she jumped out of the SUV and walked to the backyard. She loved to be outside, besides weird as it might seem she felt like there was more privacy there.
May just walked into the house, to watch some TV. She didn't really have to do much, and the garden was fenced off and under surveillance.
**
Early on a Saturday morning, her parents got home a day earlier than they had told Viola & May. So, when Viola heard May talk to her parents she stuffed some clothes into a black backpack she grabbed of her chair that was by her table. She then grabbed her wallet & cell phone (Nokia). Then she opened her window, it faced the backyard, and below her feet came out a room so she could step onto the roof.
She went to the roof, and then jumped down from there to the garden, and then climbed over the fence, it wasn't that high. Then she just walked to Anna's.
When her parents came to talk to her, they just came to an empty room with an open window. "She was here. She said she'd try, but she wasn't promising anything. Why do I always trust her? This is the third time she does this to me. I'm so sorry, but your daughter is out of control. She won't come home until, at least Wednesday. I know where she's gone, but maybe if you'd go there she'd only leave there. I think you should just leave her alone, for awhile. But she's becoming a risk to herself." May told them, as they walked back downstairs.
"I know. But like you said, if we try and find her now she'll only run. We'll just have to wait for her to come home, don't you agree, Julian?" Syd asked her husband, who seemed to be deep into thought. "Yes, I agree." He told her, as he started to take their bags up to their room.
~*~
2 YEARS LATER2021:
24. DECEMBER;
"Thanks for the great food, Mom. Did you cook it?" Viola asked her mom, as she put down her fork after she had finished her meal. Viola now had long, really curly, black hair. She wasn't living at home anymore; she was living with two of her friends. She was just home for the holidays. She was dressed a in gray, buttoned up shirt and a skirt that was black but had this red, see-through-y material over. She also had on some purple, high-heeled ankle-strapped shoes.
"Yes, I did. I did cook this. Why do you ask, you think I can't cook?" Syd asked her, amused. She didn't cook very often but she knew how to cook.
"Well, I just don't really remember you cooking. Sorry. Well, I'm going to bed. So, good night." She told her parents, as she went to her old room.
**
The next morning, after they opened the gifts, they were talking and Viola knew she had to tell them. She had gotten a light-brown coat from her mom, some beautiful shoes from her dad, and she had also gotten a gold necklace with four diamonds from her grand-mom who she hadn't seen since she was 6. She was trying to think of a way to tell them. She was wearing her PJ's, red & orange pants and a long-sleeved shirt. She stood up and looked at her parents; "I'm gonna get dressed. I have to leave early today, sorry." She told them, as she picked up the necklace, coat and shoes.
When she came back she was all packed and ready to go. She was dressed in black suit-pants, a white turtleneck, the coat, the black zipped-up boots and the necklace. She had her bag with all her clothes & stuff that she had come there with. She also had her purse(or bag, not sure), a Louis-Vuitton one (rainbow version.) Years back, it had been hard to get one, but she loved it and it was her favorite.
"Well, I'm going now. But you know that thing we talked about when I arrived?" She asked her parents, who were watching 'The Wizard Of Oz' on DVD. They look at her, where she stood in the doorway of their living room.
"Yes, what about it?" Her dad asked her, they had argued over it four days ago.
"Well, I've decided to go. I'm leaving today, that's why I have to leave now. Sonja and Ally are also going. After the training, I don't know what I'll do. I'm going now. I'll talk to you later." She told them, as she left them shocked. She was really gonna go train with an agency that wanted to capture her parents. Well, all law agencies wanted to get them, not just that under the Australian government.
~*~
1994
Mia helped him. He hadn't been sure if she was gonna help him, since they had been fighting earlier that day. She could be very mean, sometimes. He had been shot, and Mia helped him home. She also took care of his wound.
So, when he woke up and saw her bent over him, instead of sleeping. He was out to sit up, but he had been shot in the left arm, and it was kinda hard without help. Then he looked at her, looked into her eyes. Cold. She put her hand over his mouth, and her other over his nose.
He couldn't breath, he couldn't believe he fell for that woman. That b****, he tried fight her but it was no use. She was quite strong for a 18 year old.
~*~
THE END ... but I'm gonna write another sequel. (If I haven't already started. I wrote this 12.04.2004 but I don't know when I'll be able to update it to SD-1, Mad-Love and FF.net.)
FINAL A/N: When I finished this chapter (took like three days or so.) I was watching 'The Wizard Of Oz' on DVD on my mom's work-laptop. It's like 03:30 in the morning, today we'll go home. We were with some relatives at this town, out in the country where we're thinking about moving to, over the Easter. Gotta turn of the laptop now, I've been using it too much these last few days.
~Crimson Snow, Iceland
CHAPTER. 11:
2016
Viola always knew that her parents were weird, but that they were dangerous never entered her mind. I mean they were 40, in good health and all but they were still 40.
Okay, so they hadn't meant to tell her but she just accidentally found out. Well, okay she was snooping around her mothers study. And she heard her mom talk to someone on the phone, in German.
Her nanny, May had taught her a little bit in German and languages. She didn't get why she still had one, but that was okay because May was more like a friend. Teaching her all this cool stuff; languages, self-defense, all kinds of that crap.
Viola was a 13 year old girl; she had long, curly brown hair and green-blue eyes.
She had always thought that her parents overprotected her, but now she knew. There was a reason for why they did that, she got that now. Well, this might have explained where all the money came from. That and obviously, her dad's dad had been filthy rich, but he was dead now and her dad got all the money.
Her mom could be fun sometimes. But sometimes she was just plain weird. Her dad was the same.
~*~
3 YEARS LATER2019:
"She what?" May asked, the principal of Viola's school, as she looked at the girl beside her dressed in black, baggy pants and a yellow T-shirt with some black text written on it. Her black denim-jacket in her lap, she also had on some gray sneakers. Her brown hair short with blonde and purple stripes. She had earrings with beads and three purple feathers on each earring. "Viola? Why did you do that?" May asked her, as Viola tried to tune her out.
"VIOLA!! Why did you..." She was asking her, as Viola stopped trying to tune her out and just answer.
"Kick the crap outta that guy? Well, he was bullying Anna. He had it coming." She told them, like that gave her the right to do what she did.
"I taught you to fight, so you could defend yourself. Not so you could beat up kids at school." She told her, as Victoria (the principal) just watched the two females talking together.
"Where are your parents, Ms. Lucas?" She asked Viola, who was back at staring out the window. She was so bored.
"They're out of the country. They'll be back home this weekend. That's why I'm here." May told, the principal as she stood up," so, is she suspended or kicked out for good?"
"She's going to be suspended for four days. Tomorrow and the day after, then the two days after this weekend. And she should probably leave with you now. There's only two periods left. I'll talk to you when you get back, but I hope this will not repeat itself again. Do you understand me?" Victoria asked Viola, who was putting on her jacket and picking up her red shoulder-bag.
"Yeah, Yeah, Yeah. I'll see you in six days." She said, as she walked out the door and saw her friend, Anna there.
Anna had long, red hair and brown eyes. She dressed pretty much the same as Viola, but her top was slightly more girly. And she had a light-brown back-pack covered in doodles. Names of bands, and singers.
"Thanks for standing up for me." she told her, as she smiled and hugged her.
"It was nothing. Just got a four day suspension. Four days of vacation. I really should be thanking you." Viola told her, as they walked out into the hall.
"Oh, I'm so, so sorry for that. What'll your parents say when they get home? By the way, where did they go this time?" She asked, as they continued to walk to their lockers. They had lockers close to each other.
"Oh, they'll be pissed. They went to Spain. But I was wondering if I could crash at your place after the weekend? I feel like I should stay away from them for a little while, just for things to cool down. This is the first time I've actually been suspended from school for this long." Viola told Anna, as she opened her locker and stuffed some books & stuff in her bag.
"Yeah, sure. Dad will be gone this weekend and the next week. So, It'll just be us. You should go now, though. I see May and she's not pleased. I'll see you later, then? Bye." Anna told her, as they walked back to May. Anna was one year older, and she only lived with her dad. Her mom abandoned them when she was 7.
"Yeah, okay. I'll see you. Bye." Viola told her, as she followed May to her car.
**
"Are you going to see her soon, again?" May asked, on their way home. Viola took off her headphones, she was listening to the songs from Evanescence's album 'FALLEN'. Last she knew it was 4x platinum in the U.S. She also had the extra songs from the singles. It was all on her MP3-player, also there was Linkin Park's album 'Meteora'. And other artists too, but these two were her favorites.
"Yeah, after she's done at school today. And then when my parents get home, I'm gonna crash at her place for a few days." Viola told her, before she got ready to put her headphones back on.
"You can't do that. You have to be at home, when they get there. You'll have to talk to them about what happened at school today." May told her, as she looked at the teenager she had been taking care of for 16 years. She was becoming harder and harder to control. She was getting out of control. Hopefully she wouldn't do anything stupid. But not really surprising, if you consider who her parents are.
"I don't want to. I'll talk to them after everything's cooled down. You're going to tell them, and I don't wanna be there when you do. This might be the last straw." Viola told her, telling her the reason she wanted to be away from home for awhile.
"You have to. Promise me you'll stay. Can you do that for me? Please, Viola." May asked her, as they pulled up to their driveway.
"I'll try, but you know I never promise anything." Viola smiled, as she jumped out of the SUV and walked to the backyard. She loved to be outside, besides weird as it might seem she felt like there was more privacy there.
May just walked into the house, to watch some TV. She didn't really have to do much, and the garden was fenced off and under surveillance.
**
Early on a Saturday morning, her parents got home a day earlier than they had told Viola & May. So, when Viola heard May talk to her parents she stuffed some clothes into a black backpack she grabbed of her chair that was by her table. She then grabbed her wallet & cell phone (Nokia). Then she opened her window, it faced the backyard, and below her feet came out a room so she could step onto the roof.
She went to the roof, and then jumped down from there to the garden, and then climbed over the fence, it wasn't that high. Then she just walked to Anna's.
When her parents came to talk to her, they just came to an empty room with an open window. "She was here. She said she'd try, but she wasn't promising anything. Why do I always trust her? This is the third time she does this to me. I'm so sorry, but your daughter is out of control. She won't come home until, at least Wednesday. I know where she's gone, but maybe if you'd go there she'd only leave there. I think you should just leave her alone, for awhile. But she's becoming a risk to herself." May told them, as they walked back downstairs.
"I know. But like you said, if we try and find her now she'll only run. We'll just have to wait for her to come home, don't you agree, Julian?" Syd asked her husband, who seemed to be deep into thought. "Yes, I agree." He told her, as he started to take their bags up to their room.
~*~
2 YEARS LATER2021:
24. DECEMBER;
"Thanks for the great food, Mom. Did you cook it?" Viola asked her mom, as she put down her fork after she had finished her meal. Viola now had long, really curly, black hair. She wasn't living at home anymore; she was living with two of her friends. She was just home for the holidays. She was dressed a in gray, buttoned up shirt and a skirt that was black but had this red, see-through-y material over. She also had on some purple, high-heeled ankle-strapped shoes.
"Yes, I did. I did cook this. Why do you ask, you think I can't cook?" Syd asked her, amused. She didn't cook very often but she knew how to cook.
"Well, I just don't really remember you cooking. Sorry. Well, I'm going to bed. So, good night." She told her parents, as she went to her old room.
**
The next morning, after they opened the gifts, they were talking and Viola knew she had to tell them. She had gotten a light-brown coat from her mom, some beautiful shoes from her dad, and she had also gotten a gold necklace with four diamonds from her grand-mom who she hadn't seen since she was 6. She was trying to think of a way to tell them. She was wearing her PJ's, red & orange pants and a long-sleeved shirt. She stood up and looked at her parents; "I'm gonna get dressed. I have to leave early today, sorry." She told them, as she picked up the necklace, coat and shoes.
When she came back she was all packed and ready to go. She was dressed in black suit-pants, a white turtleneck, the coat, the black zipped-up boots and the necklace. She had her bag with all her clothes & stuff that she had come there with. She also had her purse(or bag, not sure), a Louis-Vuitton one (rainbow version.) Years back, it had been hard to get one, but she loved it and it was her favorite.
"Well, I'm going now. But you know that thing we talked about when I arrived?" She asked her parents, who were watching 'The Wizard Of Oz' on DVD. They look at her, where she stood in the doorway of their living room.
"Yes, what about it?" Her dad asked her, they had argued over it four days ago.
"Well, I've decided to go. I'm leaving today, that's why I have to leave now. Sonja and Ally are also going. After the training, I don't know what I'll do. I'm going now. I'll talk to you later." She told them, as she left them shocked. She was really gonna go train with an agency that wanted to capture her parents. Well, all law agencies wanted to get them, not just that under the Australian government.
~*~
1994
Mia helped him. He hadn't been sure if she was gonna help him, since they had been fighting earlier that day. She could be very mean, sometimes. He had been shot, and Mia helped him home. She also took care of his wound.
So, when he woke up and saw her bent over him, instead of sleeping. He was out to sit up, but he had been shot in the left arm, and it was kinda hard without help. Then he looked at her, looked into her eyes. Cold. She put her hand over his mouth, and her other over his nose.
He couldn't breath, he couldn't believe he fell for that woman. That b****, he tried fight her but it was no use. She was quite strong for a 18 year old.
~*~
THE END ... but I'm gonna write another sequel. (If I haven't already started. I wrote this 12.04.2004 but I don't know when I'll be able to update it to SD-1, Mad-Love and FF.net.)
FINAL A/N: When I finished this chapter (took like three days or so.) I was watching 'The Wizard Of Oz' on DVD on my mom's work-laptop. It's like 03:30 in the morning, today we'll go home. We were with some relatives at this town, out in the country where we're thinking about moving to, over the Easter. Gotta turn of the laptop now, I've been using it too much these last few days.
~Crimson Snow, Iceland