Chapter 1

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Hi my name is Olivia Johnson and this is a story about my teenage life. Wait lets back track for a moment. When I was three i used to have the perfect life. I had everything I ever wanted, being an only child has its perks. well one day my mother and father were crying and my father was trying to comfort her, my mother. so i came in and sat on my mothers lap trying to find out what was wrong with her.

"what's wrong mommy"

"mommy is just upset because..well i guess you could say mommy is in a little trouble with someone" she said. 

at the time i was really young and i didn't understand what she was talking about but i tried to comprehend as much as i could.  

" its ok mommy im shuwr dey wiwl fowgibe you" i said pinching my moms cheek and making her smile. 

lets speed up a little, we where walking in the park, me, mommy, and daddy. but there were no people in the park but us 'well more slide for me!' i thought. while I was playing i sat behind the large slide and picked up the wood chips. i peaked out on the side of the slide and saw a man in a black hood and dark pants. he kept his hands in his pocket and walked up to my mom and dad. they started talking i am sure they knew the man. mommy looked scared and dad kept squeezing her hand. i could just barely hear what they were saying but i tried to listen to them very carefully. 

"do you have my money" the man in black said. 

" i told you we would have it next week. i just cant get it right now. please give us more time to come up with the money." daddy said. 

he was really shaky and he was begging the man for more time. 'what are they talking about' i thought. daddy kept looking over to the slide where i was hidden. i knew that look it was a signal. me and daddy went over safety signals and procedures just in case something happened. the one he was giving now meant 'stay hidden and don't come out until i say so'. i did exactly that and i stayed under the slide trying not to make a sound i was a pretty smart child. i always used my head. after a while the man was getting pretty angry and i could barely see him pulling something out of his pocket. my eyes widened and i covered my mouth from screaming. daddy didn't give me a signal to come out so i kept quiet. the man pulled out a gun and he pointed it at mommy and daddy. i gasped but the man didn't hear me, I was too far away. daddy kept trying to get the man to put the gun down. but he just kept it up. he ended up shooting daddy and mommy screamed making him shoot mommy and they both fell down to the ground. i started crying and the man ran away when he was out of sight i ran over to mommy and daddy and i was balling my eyes out. 

" No!! MOMMY, DADDY!! SOMEONE HELP MY MOMMY AND DADDY!!" i screamed and cried out. the old lady across the street ran over to me and she held me up. 

" i saw everything, the police are on their way" she said. 

after a while the police showed up and you could hear ambulances and sirens all over the place. everyone was rushing around and putting mommy and daddy on these soft beds and carrying them into the ambulances. people came out of there houses being nosey and everyone was taking pictures and questioning anyone who saw anything. the nice lady who called the police was talking to one of the officers and she was telling him what she saw and she pointed to me. i was just standing there sitting in the police car and crying just in shock. the man saw me and gestured for me to come to him. i opened the car door and went over to him. he rubbed my back and told me everything was going to be okay. he questioned me about what happened and i told him everything that i saw as much as i could understand. he thanked me and they took me to the hospital mommy and daddy were at. after a couple hours of waiting in the hospital waiting room quietly just waiting on someone any one to tell me that mommy and daddy were ok and everything could go back to normal, but no one ever did, a man came out in a white lab coat, gloves, and a face mask. he walked over to me and bent down to the chair i was in taking off his mask. he looked really sad and upset. he grabbed my hands and started talking really slow. " olivia.." he started. " ...olivia your mom and dad didn't make it."  "what?!" i almost screamed. "they past away olivia, they died." he said even slower. i felt like my whole world just fell apart. i was so young and i had lost my parents, my only family. it felt like i was the one who just got shot. i just sat there and cried until i couldn't cry anymore. after a couple days they put me in an orphanage and i didn't speak to any one for 2 years straight. by then i was 8 and i was really quiet and antisocial. one day a family came in and they adopted me probably out of pity. i spent the rest of my life with them and if im honest they were such wonderful people and they loved children and it was the best years of my life. 

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A\N: hey so this chapter is basically just a view into her past and to help you understand more of her life and why it is what it is now. so sorry that it's a little short. im not really good at writing any way just thought it would be fun. so enjoy ;)

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