VIOLET
“Both of you are grounded,” Father said in the car as we were driving back home.
“Both of us?!” Rose exclaimed.
“Yes, both of you. How could you let Violet go to a party with you, Rose?!” Dad was unnaturally calm as he spoke, it was unnerving.
“I didn’t even know she was at the party dad!”
We drove into our garage and dad parked the car right there, locking all the door and turning to look at both of us.
“I’m stripping you of your privileges, Rose,”
“Wait, what?!”
Instantly the snake on Rose’s arm faded into nothingness.
“Dad! What the hell!?” she clutched her arm in horror.
“For a while now, I’ve watched you. Yes, as a parent I am not allowed to influence your decisions or advise you unless you ask me. But, Rose I am allowed to revoke birth-right when I feel you are not a
