secrets ;zerkaa fanfic

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-Olivia's P.O.V.-

"get up you lazy bitch and clean this damn house." my drunk mother said to me as she stumbled into my room. I pretended to be asleep as she leaned against the door and took another sip from the brown bottle in her hand.

"I SAID GET UP YOU BITCH!" she yelled. I shot up immediately in fear of her in the drunken state she was in and the punishment she would give me.

"I said clean up this fucking house!" she yelled. I felt a sting on my cheek as she stumbled out trying not to fall. she'd hit for the fourth time today not caring because she was drunk.

I got out of my crappy version of a bed and started to clean my room and the rest of the house. when I got into the living room I found my mother and father both passed out on the couch. I sighed lightly as I cleaned up the empty bottles and cigarette boxes that surrounded them. I saw my father stir as he began to wake up from his sleep.

"damn my head hurts like hell." he groaned as he held his head in his hands. I ran into the kitchen and grabbed a water bottle and some pills to relive him.

"thanks you dirty slut" he spat at me as I continued to clean. I blinked back the tears as he hit me with his belt. "you like that don't you little whore. you know you were a mistake, right? it was supposed to be just your mom, Simon, and I but you know what, that didn't happen. so thank you for ruining our perfect family." he spat in my ear as he hit me again.

I finished cleaning quickly and ran into my hiding spot in my room. I silently let the tears fall as I heard a window break downstairs.

"who the hell are yo-"

-BANG-

a gunshot was fired before my so called father finished his sentence. I stayed quiet as I heard the unknown person go through the house but I knew I was safe because no one would find my spot. I used it when my parents were being very verbal and abusive.

"what the,"

-BANG-

a second shot rang out as my mother woke up not able to finish her sentence before she was shot. I listened as the person excited the house by breaking another window. I stayed in my place and took out my phone dialing 999.

"hello 999 what's your emergency"

"yes someone just broke into my house and shot my parents."

"ok m'am what's your address"

"[insert random address]"

"ok help will be there soon. are you okay and are you still inside the house."

"thank you and I'm fine and yes I'm still inside in a hiding spot it's inside the attic. the latch is in the hallway, second door on the right."

"ok I'm going to ask if you would please stay on the phone until help gets there."

"ok I hear the sirens now"

"ok can you hear anything?"

"yes I can hear the door being kicked in."

"ok just come out of your place and tell the police you where on the phone with 911 and they will take it from there. "

"ok thank you so much"

"it's my pleasure"

I slowly climbed out of my place and went to the police officer standing by the door.

"sir, I'm the one who called 911 and those are my parents."

"ok m'am you can talk to detective Benson." he led me to a woman who looked to be middle aged with brown shoulder length hair.

" hi I'm detective Benson and this is my partner detective Stabler we are here to help you."

"hi" I said shyly to the detectives.

"can you tell me what happened before the shooting."

"well my mom and dad are both alcoholics and my dad had just woke up and my mom fell asleep on the couch beside him. he was calling me names and hitting me with his belt like he always does and telling me I was a     m-mistake," I paused as I began to cry remembering the names he called me.

"and then I ran into my hiding spot and then the window broke or glass broke and a gunshot was heard and then the second one was heard. then I called and here we are."

they both looked at each other then me.

"hey Benson, Stabler you might want to come here." an officer said.

we all walked over to my parents to find a gun in my dead mothers hand. she killed him and herself.

"so she killed him and herself?" detective Stabler questioned looking at the scene.

"seems like it. the girl probably heard a picture being thrown or a vase. it was set up to say the least." the officer said to them.

"do you have any siblings or family?" detective Benson asked.

"yes I have my brother Simon. he left a few years ago because he wanted to pursue his dreams but I had to stay because of my parents."

"do you have any contact with him."

"yes"

"can you call him"

"yes, I'll do that now." I said as I grabbed my phone and scrolled to his contact.

-Simons P.O.V.-

"MOVE BACK VIK IM GONNA DIE!" Josh  yelled over Skype as we played Shell Shock.

*ring ring, ring ring* (progressive) [sorry I had too...]

I looked at my phone as I was dead in the game and saw a very familiar name appear.

'Olivia'

I told the guys I had a very important phone call and had to go for a bit. they agreed and I took my headset off. I answered as I felt a wave of nervousness come over me.

"hello?"

"hey Simon, it's me Olivia remember me?" she asked

"how could I forget you or course I remember you. how's life and how's mom and dad, any better?" I asked at once.

"well that's why I'm calling," she paused.

"Simon, mom and dad are dead."

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::A/N::

Hi guys! I hope you like the first chapter of my new book! I have so many ideas for new stories so keep your eyes peeled and I hope you enjoy this story as well.

goodbyeeeeee!

-internetxteen