The One Who Lived

Prologue

I've always dreamt about being useful, but I never thought it would become what it is now.

"Don't let his words get to your head sweetheart. He doesn't mean it."

I've always been told that everyone makes mistakes and should be forgiven when they acknowledge it, but I don't think I can.

As a young girl, Ivy didn't have the best communication with her surrounding persons. Her parents didn't argue, she never got abused, in fact she almost never got yelled at. It was simply just no one believed her. No one even thought that she could be anything or anyone important. They always discarded her because her opinion simply did not matter to them. Soon it would change, but, would it be for the better or worse? Would they finally listen to her?

" Don't worry we'll be right back so, stay here for a moment."

Born into the world of chaos a distrusting boy emerges into the life of crime, given the nickname "Caliber" as a sign of respect. No one has ever challenged him or his ideas, or have they? The public barely knows anything about him which leaves it for us to find out.