Vincent watched over Violet and made sure if she needed anything. The rest of the day was pretty peaceful. No one came to their door, no fights, nothing. Violet was fine throughout the day. Vincent was always there to see if she needed anything at all.
That peace was interrupted when a knock came from the door. Vincent answered it and there stood a pink man. He knew exactly who that was.
"Aaron? What are you doing here?" Vincent asked. Violet's attention drew to their conversation.
"I need to stay here for a while," Aaron said while getting inside. He crossed his arms uneasily. Vincent closed the door behind him.
"How long will you stay here?" Vincent asked. He wasn't so eager to get his little brother out of his house but he knew Aaron could look after himself.
"Not long. Just about a day or a few hours," Aaron said. He started to shake. It was very easy to tell that he was uneasy. Aaron walked to the living room and looked at Violet.
"Who's this?" Aaron asked. Vincent walked in there too.
"I'm Violet. You must be Aaron," Violet said politely. Aaron looked at her uneasy then tension rose in him.
"How do you know my name?" Aaron asked, madly. He was taking her the wrong way.
"It's okay. She heard us talking," Vincent said. Aaron relaxed a little, then back where he was. He was so cautious of how people treated him.
"How do I know that she isn't a spy? Trying to take our secrets!" Aaron snapped. His white pupils gotten smaller.
"I'm not a spy! I'm your brother's girlfriend!" Violet said. She seemed very offended on what Aaron was saying.
"Liar!" Aaron snapped again. He was about to jump into action until Vincent picked him up by his stomach. It was hard trying to carry him upstairs but he managed to. Vincent put Aaron in his room and locked it quickly. He hated doing that but it was the only way for him to calm down.
Vincent walked back downstairs and looked at the expression on Violet's face. The expression was scared and horrified. Vincent went over to her and hugged her.
"It's okay. He's just very cautious and dangerous," Vincent said. Violet's expression left her face.
"Why did you lock him in his room?" Violet asked.
"It's the only thing to calm him down. When it's locked, it triggers a music box to come on. He only calms down with that music box," Vincent said.
"Oh," Violet understood.