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Marcus blinked slowly, a smile creeping it’s way across his face. “Are you sure? I don’t want you to feel pressured or anything. I mean my parents have been asking about you constantly. Wondering when you would come visit. You know my mother is going to smother you, right? And dad’ll be the inquisition as always.” He laughed softly and rubbed the back of his neck, ducking his head and looking up at her. “But I would love it if you came.”

“No! I want to go! I mean, I usually spend it alone so this would be great.” Violet said honestly. “I really want to meet your parents! I mean, you know my whole family, aka me and my dog.” She laughed gently. She then threw her arms around his waist, hugging him tight.

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Marcus groaned and rolled over in bed as his ringtone for Violet interrupted his sleep. He grabbed the offending object and answered. “Vi? Vi what is it? It’s two in the morning, is everything okay? Or can you just not sleep?”

“Marcus. Marcus.” Violet cried into the phone. “I just woke up in the middle of the woods. The-There’s blood. Marcus there’s blood.” She was practically bawling now. The girl was pacing around the woods. Her shirt was ripped, so was her shorts. Her skin was bloodied and so was her hair. She was a mess.

“Knox?” Violet’s voice came out kind of questioning. He had asked her to come over, saying he had something to tell her, to show her. The girl figured this would be a good time to tell him about her, what she was. It was only right of her. She was really starting to fall for Knox. 

“Hey. What is it you wanted to show me?”

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Violet was walking home, feeling the same gaze on her ass that she had all week. It was really starting to bother her. Some guy had been tailing her, some creepy loser or something and he was starting to get too close for comfort. She turned, giving him a glare as he tried to hide from her. 

It was a real hindrance that her motorcycle was in the shop because it just allowed him to get closer. Turning on her street she picked up her pace but he was only a few steps behind her now. She couldn’t go her house, he might get in. 

She no longer had to worry about him getting in, because suddenly he had grabbed her upper arm. Violet gasped, spinning on the man as he smirked at her. “Let go you creep!” She yelped, looking around widely for help. Her gaze landed on her neighbors house behind them, the lights were on. “Knox!” She yelled, calling for him. She hoped he come to save her, they had never talked much, but he seemed like a good guy. 

“Its not much but it reminds me of you. I think you are really special Violet.”

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“Knox! It’s perfect, really.”  Violet smiled brightly up at him. “I love it.” She laughed a bit at the paw print, a light blush on her cheeks. “I got something for you too! It’s uhm, I’m not very good at the whole gift thing but I think you like this stuff? Right?”