//12 - Oliver//

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Smiling I waved to a nice group of fans that had stayed behind a bit longer to be able to take a few pictures with us. Taking the rag that was around my neck I whipped my face down a bit since I was still slightly sweaty from the harsh lights from the stage. Of course that was nothing compared to the feelings I got when ever I was on stage and singing my heart out. I knew that Damien was going to be there tonight, and honestly I would have been more hurt if he hadn't shown up.

Looking out into the crowd and seeing the face of someone who I had come to love as more than a brother, even if I hadn't realized that I did till it was to late, it brought a mountain of feeling crashing down on me like an avalanche. I tried not to let what I was feelings show as I was up there but it was harder said than done. Once we started singing I tried my hardest not to look over where he was standing but when I did  was no longer standing there.

I knew that he hadn't left the building considering the fact that I could still catch his distinctive sent in the building. For the rest of the concert I just concentrated on singing the correct words to the songs playing and making it look like I didn't want to just jump into the crowd and search for the one person who had meant the world to me for the longest time.

"Hey Olive bum lets go say hi to your family."Ronnie said as he patted my back and walked over towards a couple of people who looked a lot like my family as they smiled and waved me over.

Taking a deep breath to call down my nerves a bit I started to walk over to the people I had run away from four years ago.

'Maybe we can sneak out the back and they will never know. You know maybe move to Canada hit up Toronto, eat some bacon.' Sam said the closer and closer I got to them.

Chuckling I shook my head at that thought. Although that sounded really nice and might have worked had they not spotted me walking towards them it would have worked perfectly fine.

"Oh Oliver, my sweet little boy I missed you so much!" My mother was the first to come running at me once she broke free of my fathers grip and held me in a tight hug.

She pulled back slightly and I thought she was going to hug me again when she brought her hand up and hit me behind the head with it. I rubbed the back of my head as my mother frown turned into a small wobbly smile as small tears ran down her face.

"That's for leaving for so long and not even as so much as sending me a post card or anything. How did you expect me to react when my little baby boy doesn't even try to contact me huh?" I chuckled as she gave me another hug before my father came over and pulled her off me and gave me a hug as well.

"It's good to see you back and well son." My father said and patted my back.

Smiling I nodded towards him. Just as I was about to say something I was tackled to the floor by a hard force. Falling to the ground I grunted and looked at what had caused me to be knocked over. I could feel the tears starting to build in my eyes at the sight of to girls hugging me in a death grip with their faces buried in both sides of my neck. Bringing both my arms around them I hugged them if even more possible closer to myself. Kissing both of the tops of their heads they both pulled back with their arms still around me.

"We missed you so much Oliver." My now no longer little sister Amanda said.

She had grown much more than I had suspected since I last saw her. When I had decided to leave Amanda had just turned seven years old and know here I was four years later and she was turning in to a beautiful young women even if she was just now eleven years old. Her teeth were no longer funny looking meaning that she must have gotten braces since I had left and I could see a small layer of foundation on her face along with some eye shadow.

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