Hey Peeps! Couldn't wait 2 update( HAH that RHYMED!!) so Here is chapter 4!! Review & Read & Tell other People!!!

Violet Nymph XSXS (P.S in the last chapter it said Violet was 6/9 I meant 5/9)

Violet POV

"Well aren't you glad I went back for my Sword and Gun??" I exclaimed when I saw Sanguine unfold his straight razor cockily.

"And who's this lil' darling? Fresh blood for me to spill?" Sanguine said in his annoying Texan Hannah Montana voice.

"I'm going to teleport you out of here so me and Val can handle this and then I'll come and get you when it's over, OK?" Fletcher whispered to me but I already had my Sword out and swinging it in wide arcs around Sanguine and confusing him greatly.

My sword clashed with his razor repeatedly making great sparks. I turned to find some help but it was no such luck as they were bickering like mad about some sort of vegetable. I twisted back to Sanguine only to see the tops of his fingers waving at me like Ashley Tisdale just above the cracking ground.

"That always freaks me out" Wimpled Fletcher.

I looked around frantically and brought Ratt to life and told him to get ready, then pulled out my Cowboy style Handgun, ready for battle. I could hear him and feel him under my feet, Laughing, My symbols glowed a sort of blue/ red color like they did when I was angry. I pulled off the sewn patches on my jeans so I could access those symbols. I adjusted my center of gravity so I was nearly floating and got into fighting stance.

"Well hello again, and what can I owe this pleasure to??? I suspect you are here to kill me, but then I get away and your left cowering and waiting for me to rear my head down your path?" Sanguine said, coming up behind me.

"Ok 2 things, no. 1 you are crap at sarcasm, no.2 hah you said "to rear my head" you want to do it with your head, and oh my, look there is a third one too, no.3 who said I'm going to kill you?" I said with my back to him

"Wait, what? You aren't going to kill me? So you want to be on my side?? Yay, finally!!" Sanguine said jumping up and down and clapping like a spoiled teenage girl.

"Wrong again, Hanna Montana, I'm Going to slaughter you." I snarled as I spun and tapped the thick banded circle on my left collar bone, that put a bubble around us which made him think momentarily think he is on a beach in Hawaii. Sanguine stood there with a confused look on his face. I took the opportunity and drove 3 shots into his arm with the razor, and then another two into his opposite leg. He threw a punch that hit me in the jaw, and then kicked my legs from beneath me. I put my gun away and swung my sword and cut a V in his arm. I had to dodge him when he tried to swipe my shoulder with his straight razor. Ratt uncoiled from my arm and wrapped itself around his stomach just below his ribs, while he was looking down and trying to get the snake off of him I kicked him in the back of the knees which made them buckle but he bounced right back up. He threw some pretty hard punches, I could tell I was already bruising and bleeding.

"I'm a Barbie Girl in a Barbie world, made of plastic, it's fantastic! You can brush my hair and dress me..." someone's phone went off. Everyone looked around puzzled.

"Wait!!! Can we like, Pause this or something?? I need to take this call..." I explained. Sanguine nodded and started to clean under his nails with his Razor. 5 minutes later I hung up and said,

"Emm...un-pause I guess" I darted to him and struck him in the stomach.

"Damn it.... Has anyone ever told you that you look just like China Sorrows, with the black hair, blue eyes and the symbols? I don't like China and I don't like you, your cocky like the dumb one, the one that never shuts up and . Is it like some sort of ability that you need to join the group or something, because it's really annoying. And why do you keep calling me Hannah Montana? Now she's what I call annoying...Hey maybe she could join you're group. Do you think she'll bring Taylor Swift? I love Taylor Swift and her song You Belong With Me, it's brilliant. I went to her concert last week as a matter of fact. The first song she sang was..." He kept talking about the concert completely unaware of us and started to pick his nails with his straight razor again.

"Is he for real?" I whispered to the others.

"Completely and utterly" Valkrie said back.

I side stepped around him and he never noticed, so I fixed my center off gravity to the walls and ran up the one that said "Bespoke Tailors" and when I was about 15 feet up in the air jumped off the building and landed on Sanguine shoulders with the tip of the gun digging onto his head. He cursed loudly and bent down and lay on the ground.

With his hands twisted behind his back, me sitting on them, gun pressed to his back, a heel digging into the inside of his shoulder blades, the threat that is he so much as breaths I will kill him in the most painful way and Valkrie playing with his razor, he was useless. Every now and again he would kick his legs back and get me on the back but then I'd find some sort of way to hurt him again and he'd whimper and cry.

After Crux made his sweet time and got to the scene we were having a poker tournament (including Sanguine, who's cards we kept taking) and he gave out to us about being irresponsible and not able to handle ourselves, we're between the ages of 14 and 17, come on. Two cleavers jumped out of the back of a black van and took Sanguine. He shouted that he would rather go to jail than put up with us for 5 seconds longer and got a reply of "You know you love us" from all 3 of us at the same time.

"I suppose I should thank you for getting Sanguine and for..." He trailed off when he caught sight of me.

"And this is...?"

"Violet Nymph, The best thing since sliced bread." Was all I could think of as I was distracted by his 3 chins.

"You remind me of , the one with the ridiculous hair, the rude one that never shuts up and . I don't like , the one with the ridiculous hair, the rude one that never shuts up or ." Crux said disapprovingly.

He left but only after telling us that we will have to go to a summer masquerade ball at the Sanctuary held for all the people who have helped in capture and arresting people, and after he allowed someone called Tanith and Ghastly to come also.

We walked into Bespoke Tailors and around the Mannequins and rolls of material, to a back room, in which a man with a boxer build was sewing a long tan colored waistcoat.

"Ghastly, How are you?" Valkrie asked, touching his shoulder, he jumped a little.

"Hold this will you, keep it taught, so it doesn't fray. Tanith would kill me if I didn't get this done for when she gets back with Spring Heel next week. He set her on fire yesterday, and the day before she ran through Pompeii after him bouncing from her for 3 hours! Imagine running after a crazy baby-eating psychopath for 3 hours. Madness. Ok and now will you hold this thread, Fletcher will you get that material of the shelf, 2nd from the top, and this is...?" he finished looking at me, raising one eyebrow.

"I'll go make some tea." Fletcher said with his thumbs hooked in his belt hoops and slouched off only to have me pull him back by the collar.

"Not a chance in hell ballerina boy, your apart of this as much as I am, ok?! Anyway I'm going to go make tea." I bolted for the door but only to be pulled back by the back of my jeans.

"And the same goes for you gangly girl, I'm not involved in this so I'm going to go make tea" Valkrie said, slowly sliding along the wall and turned and ran for the kitchen.

"Oh no you don't, you came here with them so you're staying here too. I'll make the tea while you all set up your alibi's." Ghastly told us as he hooked his arms around Val's and lifted her back to where we were. He went into a back room and we heard the kettle boil.

5 minutes later he came back in with a tea tray, holding 4 cups of tea, sugar bowl and a milk jug.

"What no biscuits?" Fletcher said glumly

"No, take what you're given. Plus you chew loudly and I want to hear this story." Explained Ghastly.

"Well, do you want the short story and then questions or the long story by Fletcher??" Valkrie questioned.

"I'll take the short one, just once its not told by him."

"Well..." I started,

"Long story short-" that's all I got out before,

"Baby you can drive my car, Yes we're going to be a star, Baby you-" my phone rang

"1 Sec, I'm so sorry" I explained as I stood up,

I put my phone to my ear,

"Yes Max, what happened now? Did the wall jump up and rub itself off your wing mirror, did the nail just jump into your wheel, or did the bike crash into you this time?" I asked in a perfect scary blissful voice.

"Of course the puddle didn't look that deep from far away...BECAUSE YOU ARE LOOKING AT A SURFACE OF DIRTY WATER THAT YOU CANNOT SEE THROUGH!!

Ok sorry, sorry I'll have to call you back, family problems."

I hung up and shoved my phone back in my but pocket.

"Long story short..."'srealSkull/headthingybutweneedyou'." I said in 1 breath.

"Sorry, didn't quite catch that."

"Me and Fletcher are siblings and I might have Skullman's real Skull/ head thingy but we need you're help to see if I have it because we have no idea what it looks like." I said this time more slowly.

"Ok, and what was all that noise outside?" He questioned.

"Oh that was us...no me beating up Hannah Montana, having a poker tournament and then annoying Crux and his 3 chins."

"And what did you use?? You're Fists?"

"Nope my Sword, Gun and Symbols" I answered

"And Ratt" I added after he squeezed my arm.

"Ok...Why was Sanguine here?"

The 3 of us looked at each other and shrugged,

"Beats me, I just saw a chance to practice and took it."

A phone rang, not mine for once,

"That's not mine, I swear officer" The word officer followed after the statement like the word egg after Easter. Fletcher raised a eyebrow.

"It's ok, that's mine. I'll be right back, don't break anything." Val said walking out of the room.

"So, are those normal clothes or have you a mage tailor." Ghastly inquired.

"H&M's best, and what's the difference?"

"Well I make clothes for mage's. They can be Fire proof to Bullet proof to shock absorbent. I'll make you some since you got Sanguine away from my shop. What sort of clothes do you want? Jeans, over coat, Shirt, Boots and Waistcoat?"

"Eh... Skinny Jeans, Runners (converse style), a long sleeved top, a Waistcoat, A hoodie with a large hood...Can you make Beanies? Oh yea and I might need 2 belts, 1 for my sword that goes across my hips and 1 for my gun that goes around my ribs...If you have the time, and you don't mind, wait no all I need are the Jeans and a hoodie, the rest is too much." I listed but immediately felt bad.

"Nope it's fine I need something to take my mind off things. What color?"

"What ever color you think, probably reds, blacks and a little bit of deep purple, Please and thank you."

Valkrie walked back into the room,

"He refuses to talk to Crux, Weeper and all the grand mages. The only person he'll talk to is who he calls 'Mini China' which I guess is you Violet, but they are going to put him in a holding cell overnight and we can see him in the morning. You need to see Grouse, so we're going to go see him now ok? Thanks for the Tea ghastly but we need to run right?"

"Go ahead lads, Violet I'll call you when you're clothes are done, Ok?" he said as he walked to the door.

"Yea, It's nice to meet you...Bye" I waved goodbye as we walked outside.

"Who the frick is Grouse? Is he going to try to kill me?"

"Well when he met me he locked me in a very big test tube for 21 hours a day, so if he doesn't try to kill you that's so unfair" Fletcher replied as we teleported. I was singing Teenagers.