Recap: "What a-are you g-going to do t-to me?" I mentally cursed myself for actually stuttering.

"What do you think is a good enough punishment?" he asked, seduction covered his voice as a smirk made its way onto his lips. He was mocking me, and it wasn't sitting right.

Nah, girl, you 'bout to get it good!

Shut the hell up!

I forced the blush down and opened my mouth to say something but was cut off by my father's angered yelling.

"What is going on here?! Daniel?!"

Saved by the bell?

Ya think?!

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"Father, I-" I was cut off, by my Father's angered sputter.

"No, darling I do not want to hear another word." Vlad said, he was furious.

Or what I could tell.

He's definitely furious.

You know not every time I talk in this space, means I'm taking to you!

Then who...are you talking to?

...

You know talking to yourself isn't healthy-

I do what I want!

....obviously.

Taking a deep breath I try to speak to my Father again. "Dad?"

"Not another word, pumpkin. To your room."

"But, daddy-"

"Now! We will talk about this later!" He snapped, pointing his finger out of the room and practically hovering over me; leaving me to quiver in his shadow.

I held a shock expression, my mouth falling over and not even a sound could escape; I was speechless.

He's never yelled at me before.

I quickly regained my composure. "Yes, sir."

I pushed pass Danny, glaring at him on my way out. Mouthing a "you're gonna pay", I close the door and head down the halls to the staircase.

Vlad's P.O.V

'This boy doesn't know what he's gotten himself into this time.'

"Why Daniel, what brings this unwelcome visit." I as venom lacing each word as I fix my tie.

"Why don't you ask your "daughter"." He asked with a knowing grin plastered on his face.

'This boy is really unnerving. Calm, be calm.'

"I will, no worries about that. Though, I would like you to explain what you were doing with her."

"Nothing, just giving her something she wants." He taps his lip with his index finger, sending me a wink before allowing a shit-eating grin to cloak his features.

'That's enough!'

"You've overstayed your welcome boy!" I said as I transformed into my ghostly form, Plasmius.

"Bring it on, Fruit-loop."

"I am not a FRUIT LOOP!"

What's wrong with Fruit Loops?

Not now Alex!

Okay, Mr. M!

I shot my ghost blast at him and he merely phased through it, causing it to hit the wall behind him, completely destroying it. 'I'm really starting to hate this boy.'

Violet's P.O.V

I sat in my office chair typing away on my laptop. I was getting so many reviews on my novel-

More like a public diary.

Shut up, Alex!

-that I had trouble keeping up with the updates I was promising.

Time skip to a few minutes later (A.N: cause I'm lazy! XD)

Finally, I finished the chapter and was uploading it. Now back to my more recent problem.

How could Father not listen to me, or hear me out?!

Am I allowed to answer this one?

It's all Phantom's fault.

Not really...

Coming after me-

You blew up his basement.

sneaking into the kitchen-

You blew up his basement.

setting me off-edge!

It's a psychological game.

I swear, whenever I get the chance, I will make him pay.

How exactly? You are nowhere NEAR his level of experience.

Just as I was about to formulate a plan, to "destroy" DP, I heard an explosion, or what sounded like one, coming from downstairs.

What the hell was that?!

It's fine, don't worry your precious little head about it.

But Dad's down there!

And he's probably in a safe room. He'll be fine, it's just Phantom.

Wait! Do you think he's attacking him?!

no.

...are you okay? You sound a bit...off?

...

Alex?

...I have to go now.

But-

Just deal with your own problems, okay? Ttyl.

...Alex. We weren't texting...

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Cliffhanger, again! Duh, duh, DUH! I wonder what's going on with Alex?

So sorry this chapter is so short, but I've been having some writing block lately and this is the most I could get out of it. So you'll have to deal, sorry!

(I added a few more lines, so it's a bit longer than before.)

Word Count Before: 465

Word Count After: 743

Edited: 8/2/2017