Olivia Lennox is your typical teenage girl living in the small town of Charming, California.
She lives with her father Hal and younger sister Bridget. She also has an older brother named Charles who is currently serving in the US Marines.
Her mother...
I'm currently 15 and a half. I live with my dad Hal and my baby sister Bridget in this small town in northern California called Charming.
It's a pretty nice place, if you ask me. The people here are okay for the most part too aside from this one thing.
They are kinda fucking idiots.
What do I mean by this, you might ask?
Well you see, about five years ago when I was roughly eleven years old, I had gone to school one day with bruises on not only the front but also the back of both of my thighs.
I had gotten said bruises courtesy of my own father coming into my bedroom the night before and I think you can guess what ended up happening from there.
I know for a fact that more than one of my teachers saw the bruises the next day when I went to school. Yet the only one that even bothered to ask me about them was the PE teacher, Ms. Collins in the locker room after class had let out.
I ended up telling her what had happened to me and the next thing I knew, me and my sister who was only around seven at the time were being taken out of school and down to the police station along with our older brother Charlie who was around sixteen then.
Charlie was pissed to say the least when he was told by Chief Unser what I was saying my father had done.
See, my brother has basically been mine and Bridget's protector since our mother Catherine up and disappeared out of nowhere when Bridget was still just a baby.
She hasn't been seen or heard from by anyone here in Charming since then and I'm not fully convinced even now that my father didn't have something to do with her sudden disappearance.
Anyway, back to what happened with my scumbag of a father.
Since Charlie was too young to take custody of me and Bridget back then, the two of us were put into a temporary foster home here in town.
The case against our father ended up being dropped due to me being too terrified to get up on the stand in court and testify against my own flesh and blood.
The worst part of the whole situation is the fact that my sister and I ended up being put back in his custody due to not having any other relatives that could take care of us, hence my statement before about the fact that the people in this town being made up of a bunch of fucking idiots.
That's our justice system for you, I guess though.
Things haven't changed much for me and Bridget since then. I'd anything, they've gotten worse.
I've forced myself to take majority of our so called father's abuse so that he doesn't get a chance to do to my baby sister what he did to me.
She's a sweet girl and she so does not deserve to have to deal with that too.
I've also been secretly saving up any extra money that I can so that we can get the hell out of this stupid town as soon as possible.
Little do I realize though that very soon, my sister and I will have more people who will be more than willing to protect the two of us from our so called father than we ever thought possible.
A/N: I know that this may seem like a weird place to end this chapter but I wanted to give a brief introduction to Olivia and her background without giving away too much too soon.
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