Ali's P.O.V
I had been running for ages before I froze. I was in the doorway to Olivia's room and she... She was crying. That man who was with Amanda before was sat on the edge of her bed and she was cuddled up to his chest crying.
Was this my fault? Is she crying because she doesn't want to see me?
I looked down at the drawing in my hand. It was covered in blood that seemed to be coming from my hand. It looked worse than it was but now the picture was ruined. I must be the reason she's sad, I ruin everything.
I scrunched up the picture and threw it on the floor before walking out towards the play room downstairs.
I walked in to see the abandoned room and Brave on the TV. It was mine and Olivia's film: It couldn't stay on.
I searched for the remote but couldn't find it anywhere and the film was just making me worse. I stormed over to the TV and grabbed the DVD player from underneath it tearing out the wires before throwing it on top of the pile of bricks next to me.
I stared down at the broken metal box and felt instant regret. When I turned around the guy who was with Olivia was in the doorway. Watching me.
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FanfictionThis is a Law and Order SVU fanfic sort of thing set around series 15 (After the Lewis kidnap but before the russian roulette) however there may be some other appearances. *hint hint* They won't catch us in the dark. Roll like thunder; burn like st...
