Awesomeness of Tommy and Violet roleplay![naturally there shall be mature content.]

(lol i know i love it though XD)
She laughed, and putting her hand in his, headed towards her office. Violet was happy that most of the others were still asleep, because she wanted her to be the first one to know.

Tommy smiled at her as the walked down the hallway. He stopped in front of Miss Peregrine's door, and nervously knocked on it.

She looked at Violet's stomach, than at Tommy. Sighing, she said "This is why I don't want things like this to happen. The baby grows faster than it's supposed to, and it usually ends up unhealthy or dying!" Her eyes went wide a bit, and she said "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have scared you." Violet sat down and took in want Mrs. P. just said. Her eyes got wet with tears,

Tommy's hand tightened around Violet's as he tensed. "Isn't there the possibility that it will be fine?" He asked, putting his arm around Violet protectively.

"A very, very, very slim chance, I'm afraid. They usually don't even make it past the first day of pregnancy." Mrs. P said quietly. Violet got up and ran outside. If this baby died, it would be her fault. She would be a murderer.

Tommy clenched his fist. "I hate this stupid thing! Why couldn't you have just let that goddam bomb kill us?!" He yelled, turning and punching the wall. He pulled his hand back and punched it again, over and over until his hand bled.

She cried, suddenly crying because of how she had now cause Tommy to become mad, and, well, scary. She sniffled and softly told Tommy "Stop, please. and come over here." She held out her hand to him as she sat down on the edge of his bed.

Tommy shook his head. "Vi...I can't. I can't. I'm sorry." He shook his head, and left the room. He headed straight outside.

She frowned, but didn't follow him. Instead, she sat there, crying her eyes out. Did....did he not love her any more? It was all her fault, and she cried until she couldn't any more, and until she went downstairs and into the kitchen. She stared at the knives and remembered when her old love interest left her. It had been bad, with blood and crying and cuts on her wrists. She cried in front of them, and soon became exhausted from everything. She decided to write Tommy a letter.
Dear Tommy,
I understand if you hate me, if you never want to see my face again, but know that I still love you, okay? And know that if this baby does pull through, I want you to take part in it's life. I'm so, so, so, sorry that this happened. That I became...um...pregnant, I guess. I'm sorry if it's not what you want.
Love you with all of my beating heart,
Vi.
She cried as she wrote it, and left it on his bed for him. Walking into her room, she lay on her bed, glowing a sad purple. She really hoped Tommy ddn't hate her
(Oh Violet )

[drama drama drama.]

Tommy walked straight to where he had grown the tree 'yesterday'. He quickly grew a sapling, and immediately killed it. He did this repeatedly until his energy was almost gone. He panted, and sluggishly went back inside. He dragged himself up the stairs, and to his room. Immediately he saw the note, and went to read it. His eyebrows furrowed together as he did.
He made his way down the hall to Violet's room and pushed the door open, knocking on the frame and then leaning against it.
"Vi?"

(XDD)
Her voice was hoarse from crying. "Yes?" She whispered, without looking up from her little ball of sadness that was made up of herself and her blankets.

"I could never hate you." He said softly, making his way over to her bed and taking a seat. "Never."

She cried silently and looked up at him. "But you should. It is all my fault, all of this! If it weren't for me, you would be less stressed and everybody would be...I dunno....happier." Violet said quietly.

"Vi, this was kind of a team effort. And I promise you, through good and bad I will always love you."

She smiled slightly at him and said "I will, too. And I just wanted you to know that even if we don't have little Violets or little Tommys, I will still love you, because one Tommy is okay with me."

Tommy nodded, and bent over to kiss her. "I'm just sorry that you have to go through this." He murmured, his forehead pressed to hers.

She squeezed his hand tightly and said "As long as I have you, I'll be fine." Violet leaned in and kissed him. It felt good, meaningful, like they had been seperated for ages.

Tommy kissed her back, his hand on her cheek.

She leaned deeper into him, and smiled against his lips.

Tommy smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Hmmm I love you." He murmured against her lips.

She smiled and said "I love you more."

"Don't lie." He murmured, laying down beside her, his arms encircling and his hands laying on her stomach.

"i'm not." She murmured back against his lips. She kissed him deeply, but when she felt the baby kick, her eyes widened and she stopped. "The baby just kicked. That's....that's good, right?"

Tommy grinned and put his hand on her stomach. He nodded. "Yes, that's a wonderful thing."

She smiled in relief and laughed a bit. Looking up at Tommy she said "There's hope after all."