She stood shakily and walked towards the ringing phone.
"Hello, Porter residence." She greeted
"Yes I need to speak with a Violet Porter?
"Speaking."
"We have a Lily and Richard Porter here who I understand are your parents."
"Yes they are."
"I'm sorry to say that they're dead. The ambulance arrived too late and they had lost a lot of blood." The phone dropped and echoed in the silence of her now un-owned home. She slowly stooped down and picked up the phone. Vi dialed a number and listened to the painfully slow rings. Finally somebody picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
"Willow?"
"Yeah, who's this."
"It's Vi."
"Oh hey Vi, how's the Slaying going?"
"Fine. Let me speak to Buffy Or Faith."
"Alright."
"Hey vi what's crackin?"
"Nothing Faith. Do you know if you still have that Slayer emergency kit?"
"I think we might. Do you need one of us to come over and help you beat the big bad?"
'No, I just n-need the kit." A few tears escaped her eyes.
"Vi, are you alright?"
"Huh? Yeah I'm fine." She hastily wiped her eyes."
"No you aren't I know what alright sounds like and that's not it."
"I told my parents that I was the Slayer today. They didn't believe me and grounded me. So when I was patrolling the Vampires fed on them and then they died. By the time the ambulance came, they were dead. I didn't even get a chance to tell them that I love them." Silence was heard on the other line.
"Listen Vi, don't patrol anymore for a while. We're going to come over and bring the kit."
"I'm not gonna interrupt your potential training."
"don't sweat it." She replied. "We've got Giles and Chow Auhn to train them. This is more important. Buffy and I are going to come over and bring the emergency kit."
"Okay." She said and then hung up the phone. Vi stumbled over to the couch and collapsed into a deep dream filled sleep about Nicholas and kissing him…no torturing him. Because of the death of her parents something new and unnatural awoke in her.