Prologue

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Olivia's P.O.V.

I ran from the soldiers, clutching my child. It hurt for me to see my husband among them. My child's father. I had to get away from them. I couldn't let them kill my innocent daughter. I was running to the forest, where my sister would be. I knew she would protect her.
BANG!
A bullet hit my shoulder. I winced at the pain, but kept going. The forest was up ahead.
BANG! BANG!
A bullet shot my left leg, but I was able to limp into the forest, before another one hit my back.
I kept going. Toward the cottage. I knew I couldn't get there till I died, so I weakly shouted.
"Sarah!"
My sister opened the door. When she saw me, she gasped and ran to me.
"Oh no!" Sarah looked at me with worry in her eyes.
"I'm dying. But, I have a child with me. My daughter. Please, take care of her. She has magic just like you. Her name is Raven." I could feel the darkness, slowly pulling me in. I closed my eyes and all went dark.

A/N Ok, so this isn't Bala Bala, this is Joe Smithers. Otacuu hates Bala Bala, so I shall not mention her in this story. Oops. Ok, so yeah. I hope you get this story. I hope you like this story Otacuu. You like death.

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