[MaraTwasHere]

“Then you’ve come to the perfect business.” She looked up at the manor that the car was pulling up to, leading them into the a drive way half mooned around the fountain. She unbuckled her seat belt and looked at him with dark eyes. “Welcome to hell.” She said simply, getting out the car and closing the door. It drove off with him still in it, leading him around the side of the house.

[Vaermina]

Violette made her way up the Zimbalti’s mansion steps. She was surprisingly let through the gates. She assumed everyone inside was already informed that a stranger was walking up. She knocked on the door and waited for it to be answered.

[Randomness On 2 Legs]

Garmoniya stalked along the roofs and watched along the roads. He noticed the two walking up to the manor “Zimbalti Manor eh?” He thought to himself.

[Vaermina]

Violette nervously waited and puled her coat closer to her. “This is taking longer than I thought,” she said to herself.

[MaraTwasHere]

Bonnie opened the door, her hair down in its full length and in common clothes. From behind the strange girl flew in an eagle owl that landed on Bonnie’s outstretched padded arm. “Sorry for the long wait. Me and Dwyer were playing.” She said, and the owl turned his head to look at Violette with bright golden eyes that were sharp. “How may I help you?” She asked, her eyes coldly scanning the girl.

[Vaermina]

“I know what you do here,” she stated simply, “and I want in. I was involved with the Gistillee family. I have information you might want or need.”

[MaraTwasHere]

Bonnie examined the girl for a moment, before opening the door wider. “What is your name?” She asked the girl on her door-step, not quite stepping aside to let the stranger in.

[Vaermina]

“Viollette. People call me V.” She looked the girl straight in her eyes. “If you allow me in, you won’t regret it.”

[MaraTwasHere]

“I cannot be as so sure of that, Miss. Viollette. None the less this is my mother’s job, not my own.” She opened the door wider and Dwyer flew from her shoulder to the ground, hopping out of the stranger’s way. “Come, I will lead you to her. She is in the living room.” Bonnie turned away and walked off into a direction, clearly sure that the visitor would follow without a doubt.

[MaraTwasHere]

The driver containing the Spanish speaking boy stood out of the car before opening the door. “Please, this way sir.” He said motioning to the side door. “The Zimbalti trainers are expecting you.”

[Vaermina]

Viollette followed Bonnie into the living room. She actually made it inside. She thought she’d have to do more than that to gain entry of the estate.

[MaraTwasHere]

She entered the living room, looking around the plush couches. “Not here…? Perhaps in the den…” SBonnie opened the door to another room that was completely dark, branching away from the living room. “In here, Miss,” She said leaving the door open for her to step in first. Her green eyes burned brightly at Viollette.

[Vaermina]

She entered the room cautiously. Viollette knew something had to be up. She was ready to grab a weapon a any moment.

[MaraTwasHere]

Bonnie shut the door behind Viollette, taking her key from her back pocket and locking it with fatal click. Dwyer, who was following close behind hooted loudly as if to taunt the trapped visitor.

 

The room had striped red and white wall paper and was very small, potentially having nothing in it other than a couch, a few empty picture frames on the walls and thugs standing on either side of the door. Sat upon the couch was Mary Zimbalti, also known as “Bloody Mary”. “Welcome, darling! Bonnie did not tell me how pretty you are. Silly girl, she is a bit dull on that sense isn’t she?” Said the woman with blood red hair. She patted the couch beside her. “Come, sit. Bonnie has unfortunately been unable to tell me what reason you have come. Forgive her rudeness of not joining us but she must go practice the piano. Come!” She beckoned again.

[Vaermina]

“Miss Zimbalti,” Viollete odded in respect, “It’s an honor to meet you. ” She sat where she was told.