Past The Ending

Violet's P.O.V. (A week later....)

I lay awake in bed waiting for the sun to rise higher into the sky. It's been a week since DJ, Winona, and Clint have talked to me, talked to anyone! Can you imagine that? Seven fucking day's without knowing what the hell is going on, when the three people just shut you out. It's starting to get on my nerve's.

Sitting up and scaring the loving shit out of me, was Clint and Winona, "HOLY FUCK, how long have you've been there?! You scared the shit out of me!" I whispered to them. "Oh uh sorry, we just came in to wake you up, but it seems your already awake." Winona said nervously. Clint continued for her, "Anyways, we came to wake you up so we could talk, about something that you can't tell the other's about until we resolve it", he said. "yeah, okay, speak", I said like it was no biggie.

Winona and Clint looked at each other then back at me. "Winona will take guard of the door so no one will here us, except her, since she also has supernatural hearing." I nod, waiting for him to continue on with what he is going to tell me. Winona left the room and stood in front of the door, I think, "The reason why Donnie hasn't been talking to you for the past week, is because he is another type of supernatural, a werewolf to be exact." He said. In shock, I said or slightly yelled, "But that doesn't mean he has to ignore me like a piece of shit!" "well, incase you haven't noticed, Shilo has been following you more often, meaning that she doesn't trust another dog around you, or in this case, a werewolf.", he replied. Yeah, great, another fucking supernatural, I thought. "Hey, we're not those fucking supernatural's you're think of", I heard Winona's muffled voice from the other side of the door. Sometimes I just hate you ability, Winona, I thought, "Yeah, well, get used to it", she replied back.

Well, back to Clint and I was talking about, "anyway, why doesn't Shilo trust DJ? She's been around him before and was perfectly fine, why should she change now?" I asked. "Well, that can't be explained yet, but probably because she is somehow threatening Donnie, to where he is horrified of being close to you?" he suggested. Before I protested, Clint started to talk again, "We also have another problem, there is another type of supernatural person in here, identified by our senses, either a witch or a shapeshifter." Oh my god, how many fucking supernatural's do we have in here? I wondered. "There are five supernatural's, Clint, Winona, mom, you, and me." DJ said walking in, pointing towards me. WHOA, WHOA, WHOA, did he just fucking say I was a supernatural? HELL NO, HE HAS BEEN MISTAKEN! I'M NOT A SUPERNATURAL!

"Can you back the truck up? Because hell, no I'm not a 'thing'" I said in disbelief. "Wha? Hell, no, not you, I meant Shy-Shy." he replied, pointing to Shilo who I hadn't noticed. "oh, so now you're talking to me?" I said, "well, you could've just said that too", I mumbled. "Hey, I heard that", he replied with a smirk. Curse you damn supernatural's! Oh, wait, SHILO is a supernatural? SINCE WHEN? I picked up Shilo and turning her in every direction, examining her, trying to find out what she is. "Put her down, we don't even recognize her scent, but all I know, is that she's been a supernatural for a long time, like the past three years", Clint said, while I put her down wondering, how can you be a supernatural for the past three year's, and not show it. My eye's grew wide, she's been in a puppy form ever since we found her. She's not a full grown dog yet! What the hell, is she?!?

"Wait, mom, a supernatural? When did that happen?!" I asked totally confused, "are you going to confront her?" "No, we have confirm it's her, before we do that", Winona said walking in. Ugh, just so many supernatural's! I thought, falling back on my bed, Shy-shy joining me, and snuggling under my arm. I took my phone off the night stand, god, I haven't used this from the past month's! I turned it on and saw that it was 3:11 a.m. I put it back on the nightstand and looked at the three people standing in the room, "go back to bed, it's three o'clock in the morning." DJ left the room, going back to bed, while Winona stood their ground looking at me. "Uh, you do know we just sleep to past the time, and we don't really want to sleep..." Winona spoke up. I got up groaning, then walking out, "Fine take this room, but don't make to much noise, to where we all need to over sleep."

I walked into the main room and rolled one of the boy's bodies of the couch. (what it look's inside, but doesn't look as nice) I fell on the couch, stomach first, and placing the pillow on my face. I was only half asleep when I felt someone shove me closer to the couch, then lay next to me. Our skin made contact and I felt a rush go thorough my body. Uh, didn't feel that.... I felt his curly hair brush against my face. Harry. "Get your own couch." I whispered to him, "nah, I feel more comfortable here." he replied. I could feel a smirk on his face, I hip check him, and he roll's off the couch with a soft thump. "What the hell, get off of me", I could hear Lisa say sleepily. I fell asleep not soon after.

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