Back from the dead (sequel)

Chapter 3

Hello everyone. I am so sorry about not updating sooner. I've had a lot to do lately but I'm hoping I will be able to update a couple times a week starting from today but I can't promise anything. Anyway I hope you like the new chapter I might be able to do another one today, again depending how long it would take me.

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It's been months since Olivia came back to life, gradually she was regaining her memory but it's a very slow process. Sometimes things just trigger them, or se just has dream but really they were memories.

Olivia had returned to the Gilbert house after a week of being back, everyone thought it would be better for her to be home but some part of her still felt out of place. She had learned from Jeremy and Elena about the death of her parents and Jenna. A guy named Alaric Saltzman was living in the same house as them as well; he had been looking after herself and her siblings since their aunt Jenna was killed by Klaus.

Olivia had also learned that she was adopted not by being told, but a memory from after she died, when she was on 'the other side'. Olivia hadn't told anyone yet about being there but she wanted to tell someone, maybe she would.

Everyday Caroline had been spending with Olivia; it scared her that her best friend might have gone again. Caroline never wanted to go through that pain again.

In Olivia's bedroom, Olivia was tossing and turning under the covers with tear marks covering her cheeks. She was getting a memory. One that haunted her every day after that day.

Olivia walked down an alley way, it was about 6pm and she was on her way home. Her parents had allowed her to go to the Mystic Grill with Caroline but she had to find her own way back home. She had her bag on he, her parent had given her some money and a phone in case she need it.

As she turned a corner a 19 year old boy jumped out of nowhere holding a knife. Olivia stumbled back into the wall as the knife was pointing as her.

The guy smirked "Well, hello little girl. Now are you going to give me that bag and not scream or am I gunna have to make you. Which I would love to do by the way." Olivia was breathing hard she didn't know what to do.

Olivia turned and started to run only to be pulled back and shoved into the wall banging her head hard. Her vision was blurry; she could slightly make it out. The guy was hovering over her as he was taller than her the knife was still in his hand.

He held her throat, she was only just able to breath, and tears fell down her face. He tutted her "Now, that wasn't very nice. Shouldn't have tried to do that little girl. Now you get punished" he smirked and glided his knife down her arms. He had his hand over Olivia's mouth, muffling her screams. Blood fell down her arms and leg from the cuts made on her body.

As if on instinct Olivia glared hard at the guy and had her palm facing him, she was scared and full of hatred that made the next thing happen.

The guy stepped back as the girl crumpled to the floor in pain. She held out her palm towards him and his clothes started burning. His eyes went wide "Stop it!" it seemed to anger her more and he felt his skin burning. He screamed and his body engulfed in flames. No one could hear his screaming, loud music was enough to cover it.

Olivia couldn't get herself to stop. The guy's body turned t ashes, which made her take down her hand. She covers her mouth with her hand and started sobbing. She killed someone. Suddenly she felt something inside her trying to claw itself to the surface. Olivia bent over his pain wailing. There was a broken mirror by one of the dustbins enabling her to see her reflection. She looked in it and saw her eyes had turned amber. Olivia screamed hiding her face with her arms.