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"What is going on?" Voices erupted, filling the small room into chaos.

"YOU KILLED MY PARENTS!" Lucas was in a rampage. As soon as it seemed as he couldn't have gotten angrier, he collapsed into the people holding him back. A choked cough came from Lucas, and he burst into tears. He stood up quickly and pushed the people off of him and walked out the door. Everyone was frozen from what had just happened. We all turned back to Oliver. He hadn't moved from before he told us his name. He stared at the floor, as if he had nothing else in the world to do. I approached him hoping to get him to talk.

"Oliver, do you know what Lucas is talking about?"

"Why wouldn't I know what he's talking about! Do you think I'm just oblivious to what you guys are talking about?" His eyes bulging out of this head, from anger.

"Well you sure don't seem like you do! You haven't told us one thing that you know about Wicked."

He was taking deep breaths, looking down at the floor once again.

"Ok, let me take another shot at this. Oliver we didn't mean to upset you. We know now that you have to have a connection with Wicked somehow, because Lucas recognized you. If you could tell us what you know, we can help each other take down Wicked." I crossed my arms waiting for him to talk about what he knew.

"Ok look," He began, he rubbed his hand on his face to remove the sweat. "I'm assuming you all know who Chancellor Paige is right?" Everyone nodded their heads. "My father married her, so I am her step son, of course my father is already dead but.." He said it as if it was nothing but his family history.

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