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Noah found it adorable that she would run down the stairs and greet him so excitedly every time he came to babysit, although he knew the reasoning for it. Crushes from the kids he babysat were normal for him. “Violette, hey! How’s it going?” He chuckled, hugging her back. 

" I'm good!"  Violette's parents had left early so it was just them already. " How are you?" She asked,  standing up straight, trying to seem mature.  " My parents left money on the counter   for you in the kitchen." She grinned before sitting on the lounge.  " Wanna watch a movie with me?   I was thinking The Conjuring, maybe?"

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( like for a fairly smutty/touchy feely starter from Violette?)

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" Noah you're here!" Violette ran down the stairs,  wrapping her arms around the older boy. She'd always smother him with cuddles when he'd show up to take care of her. Though, she was getting older and she hated the term ' Babysit' she just used to say  they were hanging out. 

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( I need a plot where someone is babysitting Violette and she has one of those little crushes that girls get and tries to act all mature and its all fluffy and funny- like for a starter/me to come to your inbox????)

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( I need a plot where someone is babysitting Violette and she has one of those little crushes that girls get and tries to act all mature and its all fluffy and funny- like for a starter/me to come to your inbox????)

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Open~

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     Vance wasn’t entirely sure how long he had been wandering at that point. Just, making his way though the dark wooded area, no thoughts really possessing his mind. You could easily say he was blank, at least he was, until a faint voice picked up.

     Pausing momentarily, the lad let his gaze shift to a petite child. What was she doing there? Kneeling down slightly, Vance let his hues study her features before he bit his lip. “Well, sweetie where is home?”

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                         Violette shook her head furiously,                                      " I don't know..."   Tears were quickly welling up in the young girls eyes, " Momma and Papa were driving and then they ended up in the forest and I can't find them." Violette sobbed, her cheeks red as tears streamed down her face. 

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Rollins merely nodded and started going through crash reports, looking for those names as Avalon tried to comfort the little girl.

"It’s going to be okay, little one. We’ll figure something out," she murmured, wrapping an around her little shoulders.

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Violette leaned into Avalon. Her sobs quieting down. She nodded, trusting Avalon's words. "O-okay..." Violette had no real recollection of her parents during the crash. All she knew was that she saw something standing in the middle of the road and it felt like she fell asleep, she woke up and she was in the forest, freezing and wet. 

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Avalon gestured her to sit in one of the chairs in front of the desk, she looked so tired and frail that it was the least she could offer.

Turning back to his computer, Rollins clicked a few things and typed in the name, frowning. “Not a single missin’ persons file with that name. Do you know the names of your momma and daddy?”

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Violette sat in the chair. Playing with the lace on her dress nervously. When he asked her the question she had to think for a moment before speaking. " Lorraine and John." Violette looked down at her shoes before she spoke up. " Momma and Papa were driving and there was a thing on the road.. I fell asleep and when I woke up the car was on it's side in the forest and momma and papa were gone." Violette had tears welling up in her eyes, " I want to go home..." 

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She led the way through the building towards Rollins’s desk, no one stopping her for anything other than to say hi and ask how things were going. She spent so much time in and out of the place, no one really thought much about her being there.

"You staying out of trouble, Morgan?" Rollins inquired, looking up from his paperwork at her before noticing the child. "You babysittin’? Because this isn’t really a good place to take a kid for entertainment."

"Never and no, not really. Found her wandering around, she’s looking for her parents.."

Squinting at the girl, Rollins nodded. “You got a name, little miss?”

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Violette's hands were sitting on the desk, which was just taller then what she was. looking up she smiled slightly, nodding. " Violette Harner." Her voice was soft as her eyes studied the man in front of her. He was intimidating, easily towering her tiny stature. 

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Like for a starter~ 

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Parking the Beast, she nodded and reached over, unbuckling the girl’s belt before climbing out. “We’ll get you some ice fro your head too. It’ll help with the pain,” she promised, offering her hand once more to lead her into the station.

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Violette held Avalon's hand tightly as they walked into the police station. Inside the station was quiet. Having the curiosity that young children do, Violette's first instinct was to touch everything, but she didn't. She was scared to let go of Avalon's hand. Staying as quiet as a mouse as she watched Avalon interact with other people in the station.

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Avalon flicked on the windshield wipers, glad she had found the girl before the weather had shifted. At least she wouldn’t have to worry over her becoming ill. “Maybe.. If he can’t, I’m sure he could find you somewhere nice to go.” She didn’t know what else to say and she wasn’t the biggest for lying to people.

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Violette frowned, " Okay..." Violette pressed her face against the window, watching as the car fell to a slight halt. " Are we here?"  Violette asked, looking at Avalon. The bruise of her head was aching, she placed her hand over it trying to make the aching stop. 

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Avalon let her get it herself, unsure as to how much help a kid needed with things that were considerably simple in her own eyes. She waited for the seat belt to click into place before starting the car and heading to the station. Rollins was homicide, sure, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t direct them to someone helpful. “He’s a good guy, very helpful,” she assured.

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Violette stared out the window, her gaze was fixated on the world outside. She was in awe as it began raining. The sound of rain was calming to her. She laid her head back against the car seat. Violette was exhausted from walking all day. She had sore feet, sore legs, sore everything. She just wanted to sleep it all away. " Do you think he will find mumma and papa?" She asked.

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Her hand was so small that it had almost startled her. She wasn’t all that accustomed to children, she had never even been the one to babysit her nieces and nephews. But, even still, she led the girl towards the Beast with a smile. “That’s a lovely name. I’m Avalon.”

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To Violette, the car was fascinating. She let go of Avalon's hand, walking over to the passenger side. She waited until Avalon unlocked the door to climb in. She struggled to get the seat belt on, her small hands finally clicked it in. Her petite frame sitting in the passenger side, she was hardly up to the head rest. " I hope this cop can help me.." Violette's voice was soft, almost a whisper. She had no idea what ' Cop' meant, she just wanted help.

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"I can’t say if I have or haven’t, little one. I don’t know your parents," she answered gently, crouching to be more at her level. "But I have a friend who is a cop. He might be able to help." The sight of her tugged at Avalon and it was all she could do to keep from fussing over the child.

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Violette looked awfully confused for a moment, " Okay.." She nodded, her tiny hand taking a hold of Avalon's, she hadn't even known the woman but she needed someone to help her. Avalon was the only person she had. Violette looked up at Avalon with a small smile, " My name is Violette, what is yours?"  

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It wasn’t a common sight, a small girl wandering around this late at night and set Avalon on edge. Glancing around, she strode towards the child, expression soft despite the concern. “Are you lost, little one?”

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Violette nodded, " I am looking for my parents.. Have you seen them?" She asked as if everyone knew who they were. Violette's shoes were covered in dirt, her white stockings ripped and stained. A small bruise on the side of her face was prominent sitting next to her large hazel eyes.