Olivia's Mission

Chapter 15: Reliving The Past

(Olivia's POV)

I open my eyes, feeling a burst of pain in the back of my head, "Olivia! Thank God your okay!", I hear James say. I look around, seeing I'm still in the vast room, "What happened?", I ask softly, feeling my wrists in shackles. James sighs, also in shackles, "Someone smacked you in the head, that's why you saw blackness because you got knocked out", he says. I sigh, seeing Sophia still in her cage, Samantha still shacked up, "Well Well, look who decided to come", I hear a male voice say. I look up to see this male figure, his hands behind his back, smirking at me, "What do you want?", I ask madly, trying to break free. The man laughs, rolling his eyes, "Those shackles are made out of pure steel and metal, you'll never get out of that", he says. I glare at him, "Why did you kidnap Samantha? What has she done to you?", I ask madly. The man sighs, "Well, I kidnapped her so I can get to you, so I can see you", he says. James looks at me, confused, "Olivia, you know this guy?", he asks scared. I shake my head, "I don't know you, why would you want me anyway?", I ask madly. The guy comes towards me, smirking, "Because you need to confess about some things, some things that you should've confessed a long time ago", he says. As he comes closer, I look to see a face a recognize, "Olivia, remember me?", he asks. I freeze, knowing I do know this guy, "Matthew?", I ask softly. The guy smirks, "Yep!", he says. I breathe heavily, "You monster! I have nothing to confess to you!", I say madly. Matthew smirks, bending down in front of me, "Yes you do, about my proposal, the baby, when we are dating, everything", he says as he lifts my chin. I move my head away from his face, "Huh, I see your still the stubborn person you always were", he says as he stands back up, looking down at me. I look up towards him, glaring at him, "What do you want me to confess? I have nothing!", I say annoyed. Matthew laughs, "Yes you do, tell me, why didn't you except my ring when I proposed to you?", he asks. I glare at him, "Because we were in high school and I wasn't gonna get married in high school, we still had to go to college and get a job!", I say annoyed. Matthew laughs, "Well, I just proposed, I didn't say when we would get married!", he says. I give him a disgusted look, "That is no excuse", I say madly. Matthew sighs, "Whatever", he says. James looks at me, his eyes looking at me, "Olivia, did you use to date this guy in high school?", he asks softly. I nod, "Yeah, he wasn't the very best to me", I say softly. James looks up at Matthew, "What did you do to Liv?", he asks madly. Matthew smirks, "She was my Liv at the time, I didn't do nothing to her, shut your mouth", he says madly. I stay silent, feeling the shackles irritate the skin on my wrists, "Well, I'm not going to let you go until you confess", he says as he leaves the room, leaving just us in the room. I sigh, "Livy, I didn't know you had a terrible experience in high school, I'm so sorry, I wish I can give you a hug right now but I'm tied to these shackles", he says sadly. I sigh, looking down, "Yeah", I say softly, a memory coming back to me from when Matthew was terrible to me.

Memory

"I'm sorry, I can't accept your proposal", I say softly. Matthew gets up from the ground, looking at me confused, "Why not?", he asks softly. I sigh, "Matt, we are still in high school, I'm not getting married yet", I say softly. Matthew rolls his eyes, annoyed, "Fine! Be that way!", he says madly as he throws the ring on the ground, leaving my house. I sigh, picking up the beautiful ring  "What am I gonna do with this ring?", I ask softly. I then call Matt, "What do you want?", he asks madly. I sigh, "I'm breaking up with you", I say softly. Matt sighs, "I don't care anymore, you are worthless, I don't even know why I dated you, you're just so terrible, not accepting my proposal, you piece of garbage", he says madly as he hangs up. I sigh, crying as I curl up into a little ball on the floor.

End Of Memory

I snap out of the memory, feeling tears come down my cheeks, "Livy, it's okay, we are gonna get out of here, we are all gonna get out of here", I hear James say softly. I nod, "How though?", I ask softly. James sighs, "I don't know but, we'll find a way", he says softly. I nod, 'Wait, where is my phone?", I ask. James sighs annoyed, "Your guy took it, I know it!", he says madly. I sigh, "I'm sorry James I got you into this mess, I'm so sorry", I say sadly. James shakes his head, "No Olivia, it's fine", he says softly. I nod, "Okay, I'm back!", says Matthew as he closes the door behind him. I roll my eyes, glaring at Matthew, "We can care less", I blurt out madly. Matthew raises his eyebrows, "Be careful sweetie, I'm the only person that can get you out of here", he says. I sigh, still glaring at Matthew, "Call me sweetie again, I'll kick your butt!", I say madly. Matthew bends down in front of me, smirking at me, "Is that so?", he asks. I glare at him, not saying a word, "Honey, you are not kicking anyone's butts because you are here, trapped and you can't get out of your shackles so, unfortunately, you can't kick my butt", he says. Matthew then gets the keys to the shackles and waves them in my face, "See? I got these, you don't", he says as he stands back up, glaring at me. I glare at him,  "You won't get away with this!", I say madly. Matthew smiles, "I already have", he says. I sigh annoyed, "So, why don't you confess to everyone that you got rid of your child", he says with a smirk. James looks at me confused, "You had another kid Olivia?", he asks. I shake my head, "No, I lost the baby, I didn't get rid of our child!", I say madly. Matthew shakes his head, "Yeah right, you killed your child! You're a murderer", he says madly. I fume with anger, knowing none of this is true, "Shut up! I would never kill my child! I lost it! You liar!", I say madly. James looks at me confused, "You lost a baby in high school? Olivia, why don't you tell me about this stuff?", he asks softly. I look at him, "Because I don't like to remember this, this was a very terrible thing in my life", I say softly. Matthew rolls his eyes, "You were happy you lost our child, don't deny it!", yells Matthew. I glare at him, "I was sad but was happy at the same time, I didn't want to be one of those teen mothers! I didn't want to mess up my life over a child!", I yell madly. James looks at me sadly, "I understand how you would feel", he says softly. I look up at him confused, "What? Having a child in high school and not even finishing school yet? You don't understand James!", I say madly. James looks down, twiddling with his fingers, "Admit it, Olivia, you murdered your child! You got an abortion! You're a monster", he says madly. Tears fall down my cheeks, thinking about how Matthew abused me then.