Chapter 1: A Hurtful Denial.

Our story begins in a city called Metroville. Right now, a young boy named Dash Parr was walking through the park, minding his business as he decided to take a seat on a nearby bench. He sat there and wondered what he should do once he got home before he heard a young boy ask, "Hey, big sis, can you get me one?"

He looked and saw a tall girl split a twin popsicle and give one half to her little brother, "Here you go." she said with a smile.

"Can't I finish it all myself?" the kid asked as a challenge.

"No way. Mom's got lunch waiting at home. She wouldn't like it if I let you spoil your appetite." the girl said.

"Okay." the boy said with a smile before they walked off.

Dash watched the whole thing and looked a little sad, "I wish me and Violet were that close." he said with a sigh. Then, he got an idea.

"That's it! When I get home, I'll ask Violet to play video games or something with me! Maybe, that'll improve our bond!" Dash said before he ran back home. Once he got there, he went up to Violet's room and knocked on the door. Violet, who was writing a school paper, opened the door and frowned when she saw her bothersome little brother at her door.

"What do you want, Dash?" she asked disinterestedly.

"Do you wanna play some games with me? If you don't want to do that, we can go outside or something." Dash asked with a puppy dog face.

Violet got a curious face before she said, "Why?"

"I want to spend some time with you and bond with my big sister." Dash answered with a smile.

Violet then looked uninterested again as she said, "Dash, if I spend time with you, you'll just end up revealing some scheme you have to bother me, so I am not interested." and shut the door.

"Maybe later, then?" Dash called through the door, only to get no response. He decided to just ask again later.

That evening, after dinner, Dash knocked on Violet's door again. Violet opened it and sighed when she saw it was Dash again.

"Look, Dash, if this is about what you asked before, my answer is still no." Violet said.

"Come on, Violet, please!" Dash pleaded.

"No." Violet said.

"Pleeeeaaaaase?!" Dash asked.

"No!" Violet said, louder this time.

"Please?! Please?! Please?! Please?! Please?! Please?! Please?! Please?! Please?!" Dash pleaded crazily.

At that point, Violet got really agitated. She grabbed Dash by the collar and yelled, "NO! LET ME MAKE THIS CLEAR! I DON'T WANT TO SPEND TIME WITH YOU! I DON'T TRUST YOU ENOUGH TO! YOU'RE TOO MUCH OF A JOKER THAT I'M SCARED YOU'LL PRANK ME! IF YOU WANT TO DO SOMETHING NICE FOR ME, GET OUT OF MY FACE, QUIT REPEATING YOURSELF LIKE A PARROT, AND LEAVE ME ALONE!"

By the time, Violet had quit yelling, Dash's eyes had welled up with tears. She let go of his collar and slammed the door in his face. He stared at the shut door with a hurt expression before he burst out crying and ran to his room and slammed the door.