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Chapter One : Un-readjustable






ARRINGTON PARK

It's a dreary morning over the small town of Arrington. I'm sitting on a wooden bench as the warm breeze flows through my hair.



I'm just sitting here on a wooden bench, sipping on my to-go plastic strawberry banana smoothie.

Eric and I sees each other and smiles at each other. He and I exchange smiles at each other.



I gets up and slowly walks up to him. "Hey, Eric. Where's Matt? You two are always together?"

"Matt is with with Leo and Jonny at the Arrington Auto Shop." Eric said, gently pulls out his earbuds and puts them in his blue hoodie pullover jacket. "What are you up to, Violet?"

"Nothing much, just taking a stroll, enjoying the fresh air." I said to Eric.

"Yeah. But knowing you, you get uneasy vibes." Eric said.

Eric and I exchange looks at each other, knowing he has a point.

"Yeah." I said.

"You know what, screw that." Eric said, gently putting his arm around my shoulder. "It's a dreary, yet, pretty sunny day. Spending time with best friends and family is great."

"Yeah. It is, Ericsson." I said, agreeing with my best friend. "It is."

Eric and I exchange smiles at each other and we proceeds with our stroll.

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SPECIAL AGENT OPS FIELD OFFICE

I slowly walks down the stairs and into the main room where Craig and Maggie are sitting at the round table.

"Hey, Craig, Maggie." I said.

"Hey, Violet." Craig said.

"And by the way, another special agent is on her way here." Maggie said.

"Oh, really? That's great." I said, sitting down at the round table. "Do you guys knows her?"

"Nope, but we will once she arrives here at the Special Agent Ops." Craig said.

Craig, Maggie and I hears some footsteps walks down the stairs. The three of us looks at the special agent woman.

And damn, she resembles my old arch-nemesis, Eleanor Reese.

"I'm Christine. Christine Avery. It's nice to meet the three of you, Special Agent Craig, Maggie and Violet." Christine Avery said with a small smile.



Craig, Maggie and I looks at Christine Avery, completely astonished.

Overwhelmed by her resemblance to Eleanor Reese, I pass out onto the floor.

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I slowly regains my conscious and finds myself laying on the three seat sofa. I look at Christine Avery and sits up straight.

"Are you okay?" Christine Avery asked me, concerned. "You passed out."

"Who are you?" I asked her.

"I'm Special Agent Christine Avery." Christine Avery said, introducing herself to me.

I gets up, still overwhelmed, and slowly walks away from Christine Avery. "Oh my gosh. Craig? Maggie?"

"Yeah. We know." Craig said, overwhelmed himself. "Who the hell are you?"

"Seriously? I'm Christine Avery. I'm a Special Agent. I was training at the special agent academy at Claiborne, Wyoming." Christine Avery said. "And I assume that you guys are confusing me with my twin sister, Eleanor Reese."

"Twin?! Eleanor Reese doesn't have a twin?!" Maggie exclaimed, bewilderedly.

"Eleanor Reese blew herself up at the Oak Valley institution." Craig said.

"I assure you I'm not her. Eleanor Reese never spoken about me." Christine Avery said. "You can do a DNA test if you don't believe me."

Craig, Maggie and I exchange looks at each other.

"Sure." I said.


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HARPER HOME

That afternoon, in the living room, Jonny and I are sitting on the three seat sofa with our cider bottles.

I told Jonny about Christine Avery. And about how she resembles Eleanor Reese.

"Christine Avery literally resembles Eleanor Reese?" Jonny said, astonished.

"Yeah. And I literally passed out." I said.

"Damn. It must've irked you, seeing Christine Avery, and she resembles Eleanor Reese." Jonny said.

"Yeah. But I'm okay." I said, reassuring him. "And plus, Meredith is gonna do a DNA test to confirm if Christine Avery's Eleanor Reese's long lost twin sister."

"Okay, but are you gonna be okay?" Jonny asked, concerned. "I mean, like you said, Christine Avery resembles Eleanor Reese?"

"I'm gonna be okay. And I'll try not to stare at Christine Avery." I said, with a small playful smile.

Jonny and I exchange small playful snicker with each other. I gently caress his cheek with my hand and he gently leans his forehead on mine.


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FLEURY MONNE SPEAKEASY LOUNGE

That night, the Benton Gang and I are sitting on the stage, drinking our ciders.

Eric takes a swig of his bottle of cider, but spits out his drink upon seeing Christine Avery. "What the hell?! Eleanor Reese?!"

The Benton Gang looks at Christine Avery, completely astonished.

"Oh my gosh, you were right, Violet." Sonya said.

"I'm not Eleanor Reese. I'm her long lost twin sister, Christine Avery." Christine said, slowly walks up to us with a small smile.

I try not to stare at Christine Avery, but somehow, I am.

"You do know your staring, right, Violetquinn?" Cherry said to me with her hands on her hips.

"I know, I'm sorry." I said, walking away.

"Cherry." Jonny said, giving her a look.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to torture Violet." Christine Avery said, glumly.

"Violet's strong. And I know she can handle anything." Ava said.

"Yeah, sure." Sonya said.

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HARPER HOME

In Jonny's night bedroom, Jonny and I are laying in bed, shirtless, wearing his boxer briefs and my undies, with the plaid thick bedcover covering us both.

"Sorry I walked out like that." I said.

"It's fine, I get it. And so does the guys." Jonny said.

Jonny and I shares a kiss, and I gets up, putting on his long sleeve Henley shirt, and walks away, walking out of his bedroom.

And in the hallway, I suddenly get a slight pain in my chest as I gently leans on the wall, and slowly slides down on the floor, panting, gently clutching my chest.

Jonny, wearing a sleeveless shirt and a pair of knee length pants, walks out of his bedroom and walks up to me. "Violet?"

Jonny and I exchange looks at each other as he crouches down beside me and gently wraps his arms around my shoulders.

"It's okay. Inhale and exhale slowly." Jonny said to me.

I gently leans on my head on his shoulder and he gently soothes my hair with his fingers to calm me.



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