Hm... I've run out of things to put here. Uh... Go check out my spin-off fic?
Violet wakes up in the foreign house with no one but Sonia at her side. Even then, the youngest sibling was knocked out sleeping. Violet sits up and finds she has a new kind of headache. Stupid hangover. She felt like some asshole of a monkey was playing a gong inside her head.
She wakes up Sonia, searching the smallers thoughts for what happened yesterday. It was so cluttered in her mind because of her dream, Violet could only pick up that she was practicing her shooting.
"Sonia, wake up. Please." Violet shakes Sonia gently. "Come on, it's morning."
"Gaaah, it's too early!" Sonia throws wild swings.
"Oh well, it's time to get up."
Sonia groans and rolls off the couch, "Fine, fine."
Violet makes a quick breakfast of canned fruit lodged behind the fridge. She searches her mind for any idea of what she did yesterday, nothing coming up. That wasn't very good.
"Sonia, how'd I get here?" She frowns.
"Eh? You walked over here drunk as a skunk." Sonia waves her hand dismisively. "You kept getting in the way of my shot so I stuck you in here."
That was partially the truth. Yes, Sonia did stick Violet in the living room, but only so she and Drake would stop fighting about who knows what.
Violet nods and puts on her shoes. She's about to leave the house when Sonia begins muttering to herself. Violet turns and stares.
"I. Don't.. Obey. You." Sonia hisses almost silently. "Stop it... Shut up."
"Are... You okay, Sonia?" Violet walks back over to her sister.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Just a little pest-AH! Alright, I take it back,"
"...What?"
"The gaiaphage just loves to be an ass, it's nothing, really!"
"Alright. Let's go then."
Sonia follows Violet out the house and down the street. She begins to fall behind, her leg going numb. Sonia scowls and fights to keep control. She loses control of her arm, and is forced to strangle herself.
'You shouldn't disobey me, child.'
Sonia gasps for air, clawing at her possesed hand with her free hand. It was too early for anyone to be out, and Violet was to far ahead. Sonia falls to the ground, trying to make a sound. Any sound would do, as long as someone helped her. She gives out a distorted and choked out scream, Violet swiveling around with wide eyes.
"Sonia! What... What the hell are you doing?!" Violet tackles her sister and tries to pry Sonia's own fingers from around her neck. "Let go, stop it!"
Violet cocks her fist back and punches the younger in the face. Sonia releases her throat and sucks down air desprately. She resembled a fish the way she was reacting, Violet would've laughed if it wasn't for the fact that her sister just tried to kill herself.
"What is WRONG with you?" Violet screams. "You could've killed yourself!"
"I-It wasn't me." Sonia pushes Violet off. "I'm telling you, the gaiapha-"
"The gaiaphage is dead! Along with Drake in that stupid mineshaft, now tell me what's wrong!"
"I'M BEING POSSESED, OKAY?"
Thing's are scarily silent as Violet stares into Sonia's eyes. She could see pain and worry in those grey eyes, and she even checks her thoughts. Sonia's thoughts are muddled, another voice trying to take over and speak.
Violet kneels by her sister, "Sonia, what're you-"
Sonia's eyes roll back until only the whites showed, her skin turning a sickly pale color. Her mouth opens wide and she shrieks in pain. It was happening all over again, and she knew in her heart it would happen again in the future. She convulses and twitches on the ground.
Violet didn't know what to do. Her sister was having a "Last Exorcism" moment and there was nothing she could do. Kids and teens look out windows, some even leave their house to watch.
'Come to me.'
'No!'
It feels as if she's struck by lightning, then everything is numb. She lays limply and blinks a few times. A crowd of people circled around her, she felt threatened. She bolts to her feet with unnatrual gracefulness and does a full 360 turn.
Violet reaches her hand forward, "Sonia-"
Sonia jumps up and over the crowd, dashing away in paranoid fear. She wasn't sure where to go, just aware of the pain forcing it's way back into her senses. She uses her speed to jump insanely high and land on one of the few, still standing buildings. Her footing goes wrong and she crash lands, tumbling across the roof until she hits some pipes.
She shrieks and rolls away from the pipes, more angry than hurt. Her arm-no, the entire right side of her body was scrapped up pretty badly. She was starving, running at such high speeds really wiped her out.
Sonia collects herself and stands, hissing in pain. She timidly touches the back of her neck, it was rough and bloody. Her shoulder got the worst of it, seemingly sanded raw.
"Gaaah, damnit! Where's Lana where you need her?" Sonia groans, making her way down the ladder.
She misses a ring and goes crashing to the ground. She screams and clutches her arm, only making it worse. She stands and walks down the street, searching for first-aid in a daze.
"Sonic?!" Astrid spots the battered teen. "What happened to you?"
"I-I was running... A-And I jumped... And hit a building." Sonia explains. "And now I'm looking for some first-aid."
"I think I have some left over bandages to cover the worst of it." Astrid leads Sonia into her home. "Sit here, I'll go get the first-aid kit."
Sonia stares at the chair and grimaces. She sits on the floor and tries to catch her breath. Astrid comes back and opens a small bottle of rubbing alcohal. She pours just a drop on Sonia's shoulder, and the younger girl flips. Out.
"Ah damnit, that burns!" Sonia shrieks, jumping away.
"It'll burn more if I don't use it." Astrid explains. "It could get infected, never heal."
"But it hurts!"
After 30 minutes of trying, Astrid gets Sonia's shoulder bandaged up. Sonia was left alone with Petey, and she felt extremely awkward.
"You do know there's nothing on that screen, right?" Sonia mutters.
No answer.
"You seem so into it though."
'Nemesis...'
'Ah, shut up.'
Sonia cringes and bites her tounge. Petey shows the first sign of recognition by looking at Sonia and staring wide-eyed. He punches some buttons on his game rapidly and the pressure fades away.
"That... Was weird." Sonia stands and leaves the house.
The sun was beginning to set and the streets were empty as ever. Sonia makes her way home, stressed and annoyed. Someone comes up behind her and grabs her by her neck, slamming her face first into a wall. She groans and struggles to push away.
"Hey." Drake spins her around. "You look like crap."
"That's not very nice." Sonia pouts. "And was it necessary to slam me into the wall?"
"Sorry..."
Violet was extremely worried. Krissy still hadn't come back home and Sonia was... Out of it. She felt like something bad was about to happen, but she couldn't tell what. It scared her.
"I really need someone to talk to." Violet murmurs, breaking the neck off a beer bottle. "I'll become more worse than Orc at this rate."
Careful not to cut herself on the glass, she takes a gulp and swishes it around in her mouth. It didn't taste as acidic as the alchohal from yesterday, she liked it. As she stares off into space, propping her feet up on a case and counting days.
"How many days were in December?" She slurs. "Like, 28, right?"
She counts, recounts, and recounts again. Her eyes widen in shocking realization and she grabs a wagon. She fills it to the brink with alchohal and walks through town, following her drunken senses.
Krissy glares at her sister in the darkness, jealousy and hate filling her senses. She would attack now, but today was her birthday. She snags a case of beer and walks back to the Human Crew base of operations.
"Hey guys!" She waves eagerly.
"What's got you so hyped up?" Lance smirks.
"It's my 14th birthday! I'm gonna celebrate tonight, all out!" Krissy waves the beer case in the air. "Who wants a drink?"
"Careful, don't drop any." Zil walks up and plucks a can out the case. "Though, I didn't think of you to be much of a drinker."
"I'm not, but I want to do something for my birthday."
"Yeah, sounds like fun!" 'Cow' grins.
"How... Do you always find me?" Sonia huffs.
"Must be a triplet thing! But happy 14th birthday, Sonic!" Violet laughs obnoxiously loud. "You! Kinky-boy, have a drink!"
"Eh... Why not?" Drake shrugs, popping the tab off a beer can.
Sonia's eyes widen, "How'd you do that?"
"Skills."
"...Whatever..."
"Par-tay! Par-tay! Par-tay! Par-tay!" The drunken girl screams.
"Shut up!" Drake shoves Violet. "Your louder than this mess over here!" He gestures to Sonia.
"Aww..." Sonia pouts her lip out. "I didn't even do anything this time!"
"But you are a mess." Drake pats her head. "Embrace it."
"I'm not embracing anything... Unless it's alchohal."
Drake picks up a shard of glass that came from one of Violet's failed attempts to open a bottle. He twirls it around in his finger and glances at Sonia. He runs the shard of glass against her cheek, slowly and awaiting her reaction. Sonia pulls back and stares with wide, surprised eyes.
"What the hell?" Sonia questions, her eyes narrowing.
A thin line of blood forms on her pale skin. It runs down her cheek and drips off her chin. She doesn't do anything to stop the blood flow, she just wondered why the hell Drake did it.
"Ow... Ouch! It buuurrnns!" She hops up and clutches her cheek in a dramatic fashion. "Damnit, Drake!"
"Your so dramatic, sis." Violet slurs, sounding more like 'Ears odra matic, siz'.
"You didn't get cut!"
"Just sit back and drink as much as you can!" Violet huffs, again not making the right sounds to form real words. Drake and Sonia heard 'Bus bit back an' think ass munch as joo sam!'.
Sonia sighs in defeat. Drake didn't think he did anything wrong and Violet was too drunk to add anything to the conversation. She grabs another can and chugs it down.