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Hello. Hello 

A new family was moving in today. Violet had gathered her things in her room, and stashed them in the attic. Violet went and looked for Tate, telling him to be good for the new family. Tate and Violet had made up a while ago, and were friends. Violet knew though that Tate still loved her.

Violet watched as the moving truck pulled up in the street and watched a van pull up behind it. A mother and a father stepped out of the van, along with a teenage daughter and a younger son. Violet smiled at the new incoming family, hoping they wouldn't be another failure. Tate stood alongside her, and watched her as she watched the family.

She appeared downstairs, in the kitchen, sitting on the counter. Her mother and father were there, as well as Moira. They all discussed what should happen with this family. They had to see what the family's thoughts were. Violet didn't want another death here, so she wanted them out as soon as possible. 

Today was the day Violet was being sent to Briarcliff. After many psychiatrists’ advice, and thoughts on her state, they all believed that she should be sent to Briarcliff, in order to get help.

Violet had recently suffered the loss of her love, Tate Langdon. His mother picked up their family and moved to LA. Tate didn’t even have the decency to tell Violet. She was heartbroken, lost. He was her light; he kept her away from the darkness that so often crept into her mind. After he left, Violet fell into a pit of darkness; taking up smoking again, and secretly cut herself. She did not want her parents getting involved. She wanted them away from her pain.

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As the Harmons pulled through the iron gates of Briarcliff, Violet couldn’t help but be taken aback. The building was immense, gorgeous in its own twisted way. “Maybe this won’t be so bad.” Violet thought to herself. “There has got to be others, others like me, who know this pain.” She closed her eyes for a minute while images of Tate flashed across her eyelids. “Get out! Get out of my head!” Violet screamed. Her parents turned around and stared at her.

“Vi, Vi honey, everything is okay.” Her father tried comforting her. She realized where she was, and tried to calm down. She stared at her parents, while they looked back and forth between each other and back at Violet. “Well Honey, we are here.” Ben puts the car into park and rushes to help his pregnant wife out of the car. Violet slowly gets out, and breathes in the fresh air.