I dont know. How can you know? IIm a monster. When Im hungry, I might do anything.""Oh no, of course I couldnt possibly understand you." Violets shadowed face seemed to be wearing a grim and serious smile. "I know, you woke up one day and found out that you couldnt be the person you remembered being, the little girl everybody expected you to be. You just werent her any more, and there was nothing you could do about it. So your family decided you were a monster and turned on you." Violet sighed, staring out into the darkness."Believe me, I do understand that. And let me tell you - from one monster to another - that just because somebody tells you youre a monster, it doesnt mean you are."just now you told me what you did because you want me to stop you from eating Pen. If you were a real monster, you wouldnt have done that, would you?" Tristas eyes stung, and she wiped strands of cobweb away with her sleeve."Idiot," added Violet, for good measure.
