I can't wait to get home! I got Orla and I some food from restaurant that she's obsessed with. I'm hoping it cheers her up!
A bunch of ambulances and police cars sped around me, I hope whoever is hurt is okay!
As I reached to my house, the sirens got more and more louder. My driveway was full of emergency service vehicles, I jumped out of my car and ran to the officer.
"What's wrong?! That's my house!" I shouted as I caught up.
"There's been a suicide."
I looked over to the front door, they wheeled someone out in a white cloth....Orla.
Then, Violet walked out after.
Wait what?
I ran over to her, making the police angry but this is my house!
"Vio!" I shouted, catching her attention. "What the fuck happened?" Tears streamed down my face, I felt as if I was going to faint.
Violet was black and blue, pale as a ghost. "She's dead. I walked in and she was dead. Freya she's dead!" She sobbed as she fell to the floor. I held onto her, hoping to comfort her in the slightest way possible. But, I couldn't. I was too broken and saddened to the point where I can't help myself.
♡︎𝑉 𝐼 𝑂 𝐿 𝐸 𝑇 '𝑆 𝑉 𝐸 𝑁 𝐺 𝐸 𝐴 𝑁 𝐶 𝐸 ♡
She's dead. There's no way to help her. She was dead for five hours. She's dead.
"And how do you feel?" The doctor asks, holding a notebook in his hands.
"Can I ask a question?"
"Sure, go ahead."
"Can I get an abortion?"
The doctor turns pure grey, he sits up and clears his throat. "Hm, ummm, no we don't do those, it's against our beliefs."
"Shouldn't I get the right to my own body?" I ask. I will beg if I have to. I don't know who the father is nor do I want to have a baby.
"Well of course but that's a human being, they have rights."
YOU ARE READING
Violet's Vengeance
RomanceViolet Iris Rowan, 25, grew up in a poor neighborhood in New York, with her sister and mom. Her mother worked multiple jobs to keep a roof over her daughters head. Violet noticed the money worry at a very young age and decided to take matters into h...