• It all started when Sophie was sixteen, Sophie and her Mom Sora, went to pick up dinner. They left her dad Sam, and her twelve year old brother Josh, at home. When they got home her mom send her to open the door. But when she got to the door it was a jar. Sophie pushed the door open and walked in. The kitchen was a mess. There were pieces of glass everywhere. Then she saw the blood. She fallowed the blood trail to the living room to find a horrific site, her father was murdered. He was strung up from the roof. The sicko cut off his eye lids and cut his jaw to look like a puppets. Sophie let out a blood curdling scream. Her mother came running. “Oh my god!” Sora just graded her as Sophie started to cry. “Who could have done this mom?” Her mother just said nothing but her face said she knew. “Where is Josh?!” “I don’t know. I didn’t see him.” They look everywhere when Sophie found a note she read it.
    “Dear who this may concern. I have the boy, and you have till midnight. Come to the old Fish factory or I kill the boy, and come alone or I kill the boy! And no cops or guess what will happen.
    Sincerely yours the Puppeteer.”
    “Mom come quick!” “What is it Sophie?” “Someone called The Puppeteer has Josh.” “This isn’t good. Here I have something for you.” Her mother handed her a seed. “What am I suppose to do with this?” “You will know what to do when the time comes.” Then her mother rushed off. Sophie wasn’t far behind her. Her mother ducked into an ally. Sophie peeked around the corner into the ally. She saw her Mother get engulfed in a giant purple rose. When she came out wearing a long purple coat with green rose vines on it that came to just above her knees. She also had black boots. And a purple mask with green rose vines on it. The masks shape looks like you put to opposite facing thorns together. She saw her mother transform into a legend called the Violet Rose. The Violet Rose was just a whisper in the wind. A whisper that ever bad guy feared, and for good reason. She came like a force of nature taking out the bad guys without harm, and she left like a ghost, leaving only a single Violet Rose at the scene. No one has heard from her for 17 years. Then it hit her that her mother stopped crime fighting when she got pregnant. Sora quickly leaped to the roof top. So Sophie set off for the Fish Factory. When she got there, her mother and a man with a gold face plate where already fighting. Sophie hid behind some boxes. “So it comes down to this, eh Puppeteer.” “Oh I thought you could do better than that Violet Rose.” Then he got behind her and tried to stab her in the back, but she dodged it “Wow that was a cheap shot.” “There are no cheap shot. I win however I can. My dear Violet Rose.” Sophie didn’t know she dropped the seed. The seed sank into the ground. It started to sprout into a small red rose. The rose started to grow and grow until it engulfed Sophie. Sophie didn’t know what was happening to her. The inner rose petals started to rap them self’s around her body forming a coat, a mask, a set of boots, and the rest of her outfit. The rose opened to revel, Sophie in a red coat with green rose vines on it. With black boots, and a mask that looks like you put to opposite pointing thorns together. With a sword called the Rose Reaper in her hand, with a red rose on the hilt. She started to run at the Puppeteer standing next to her mother. She took a swing with the Rose Reaper at the Puppeteer. He jumped out of the way and went back a ways. She started to run at him, and he started to run at her. When their swords clashed sparks flow. For every one of Sophie’s moves The Puppeteer had a counter. “So I see the petal doesn’t fall far from the rose, eh?” “What do you mean?” “Well you are apparently The Violet Rose’s Daughter, am I right?” “But how did you know that?” “Well if you couldn’t tell by the outfit and moves. It’s coming to mommy’s side. That was the giveaway. So what can I call you then?” “Oh um.” “Well I’m waiting.” “Oh I know. You can call me Rouge de Fleur.” So the fighting started again, right where they left off. The Puppeteer had matched Rouge de Fleur move for move. She final got a swing in with her sword, that if it hit, it would finish him, when The Violet Rose stopped Sophie’s blade. The Puppeteer took his chance to Stab the Violet Rose in the back. She fell to the ground. “Why did you stop me?” Sophie asked her mother “Because if I didn’t you would never forgive yourself.” “What do you mean?” as she said this, the Puppeteer feel to his knees. He thought his face plate off and thought it away, but Sophie still didn’t see his face. She heard him start to cry. Sophie kneeled down to look at the face of the person who killed her parents. It was her little brother Josh. “Oh Josh how could you do this?” “I didn’t have a chose. I was being control.” Then a masked face appeared behind them on a screen. “So did you like my little surprise?” “But how?” “Because I can control people like puppets. It’s what I do. So I made it that your mother have no choice ether kill her son or be killed.” “You’re sick.” “So Rouge de Fleur how does it feel to know you almost killed your own brother? Mohahahahaah!” Then they heard the cops. “Sophie, Josh you have to get as far away as you can.” “Why mom?” “Because the Puppeteer knows who you are, and you won’t be safe here.” “No we won’t go without you.” “You have to get out of here before the cops get here and blame you two.” “Ok mom.” “Just remember I will always love you two, and Sophie take care of your brother.” she said in a pool of her own blood. “I will.” So Josh and Sophie left town that night, never to return to that little town. So that’s it. She almost ended up destroying everything she was trying to protect.