Ch. 3
Violet Ran down the stairs and almost fell as she missed the fourth step. Somehow she managed to gain her balance and coninue to go down the steps with out falling. She crossed the street and made it to the bus stop just in time. The young driver of the bus had a smirk upon his face as violet got there. Violet took a long breath in before getting on, " How did you know?" she asked as she step inside and droped the change into his hands." It has become a tradition with you," he simply stated. Violet shivered from hearing his voice and staring at him. Even though he was unqiue, with his near white eyes and black hair, it at times made her uneasy and his voice of not high or low made it even creepier for her.
Violet sat down on the bus and stared out th window. " So tell me , still doing what you do with the talent you have?" he asked while putting the bus in gear and driving. " yes , still do i , Im here arent i?" she replied in a monotone. "anyone know about your jobs?" Violet quickly turned to him and glared, " No i plan to keep it that way!" " hey hey no threat," he said looking into the rear mirror to keep an eye on her. " so not even your boyfriend?" he insisted to continue. Violet turned back to the window and sighed, " no he doesnt know either," replying lowly. Violet closed her eyes and fell asleep.