The Lies You Weren't Told-Sequel to Crazy, Messed-Up Life

Chapter Fourteen

(Oliver's POV)

Two months have passed by since I found, then lost my sisters and cousin and it has been hell. After we got home from the flying ship they had been living on, my mother yelled at me because she thought I was lying about Olivia being there in the first place and grounded me for life. Not that I got to leave the house anyway. And that wasn't even the worst part of the two months. The worst part is, I never wanted to cause so much pain to my sisters for them to run away again. I just wanted them home, so we could be a family again. Before Olivia decided to leave home to save our younger sisters from the family ritual, we were best friends. We'd do everything together. But, then she left and mum and dad made me study harder and would keep me locked in my room with nothing fun to do, with my only communication being with Naomi until she followed Ollie's footsteps. Then I was alone. I just wanted my sister home, my best friend back, but I guess now that wasn't possible. Mom gave up searching a week ago and I lost all hope of returning to my former happiness. Lucky for me, mum and dad had gone on a small vacation for the week, so I had the house to myself to wallow in self pity. I grabbed a big bucket of ice cream and turned on the TV. The movie that came on was 'A Series Of Unfortunate Events'. I felt my heart sink to my stomach. This movie was mine and Olivia's favourite movie when we were little. We always said we were like them, except without the little baby sister-together forever and always, even when our parents are gone, even when all hope seems gone. That just made me even more upset, but I watched the movie, right up to the end, even crying a few times about how different it all is now. By the time it was finished, it was close to half past midnight. I turned off the TV, threw the empty icecream bucket in the bin and started getting ready for bed. I looked at my face in the mirror and noticed the uncharred side looked a lot paler and bonier than usual and the purple bags under my left eye stood out more. I hasn't been eating or sleeping properly for a while, all I could think about was Olivia. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Usually, I'm not allowed to answer, but I decided to answer anyway. No one was here to stop me. So I walked into the foyer and opened the door, and immediately, I was wide awake. In the doorway was the spikey, red brown haired boy and the blond boy from the flying ship. "Hello, Oliver," the blond one said nastily, "Remember us?"

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A/N

Who feels bad about hating Oliver after reading this chapter? I definitely do, and I wrote it! Poor kid. I feel bad about making him have such a bad childhood, but it had to happen. And for making him grounded while his parents take a week off, but seriously. He gets the house to himself (it's a mansion, FYI. You can't be the richest family in ninjago without a mansion) and a whole bucket of icecream (kinda like chicks who get upset after a break up.) Why this particular movie? Because I like this movie and the oldest two of the siblings in it are always there for each other, like Ollie and Olly (get used to the similar nicknames, they're gonna be used a lot after now) used to be. And recognise the thing? No, not the Thing, as in the hand from the Adams Family, the 'forever and always' thing. Yep. Ollie and Olly used to do that when they were little (now you image 6 year old brother and sister twins saying that to each other in their cute little kid voices. And now you die of cuteness overload) We'll, until next chapter...

Don't take candy from strangers! Unless it's a potato. Then, take it, throw it back at them and run away laughing like a maniac.

~MWAHAHAHA Ollie out :3~