Free Falling

Chapter 8

Olivia made her way down to the bar. She was just going to stop in for a few before she figured out where to go. She needed a distraction. About 3 drinks in a handsome young man with blond hair and a devilish smile sat next to her.

"I haven't seen you around before, what's your name?" he smiled.

"Olivia, yours?"

The guy held out a hand, "The name of PJ nice to meet ya, can I buy you a drink?"

That was the last thing Olivia could remember before she woke up sore, head pounding, unable to move. "Hello??" She couldn't see a thing but felt cold thick bindings on her arms and feet. She started to squirt until she heard footsteps coming towards her.

"eh bien, madame Olivia. nous vous attendions. Vous ne vous souvenez probablement pas de ce qui s'est passé. M. Pj vous a livré comme nous l'avons demandé. Je m'excuse s'il est allé un peu plus haut. mais que puis-je dire, l'homme a eu une passion. de toute façon, je suis désolé, nous ne pouvons pas te porter les yeux, ma chérie, mais tu ne sais pas qui je suis, pas encore au moins. Lancez-vous chercher quelques pansements pour ces coupes sales. c'était un plaisir de vous rencontrer ma chérie jusqu'à la prochaine fois

/well, hello miss Olivia. we've been waiting for you to arrive. you probably don't remember what happened. Mr. Pj delivered you to us just like we asked him to. I'm sorry if he went a little overboard. But what can I say, the man's gotta have passion. anyways I'm sorry we can't un-blindfold you my darling but you can't know who I am, not yet at least. lee go fetch the girl some bandages for those filthy cuts. it was a pleasure to meet you darling, till the next time/

Olivia didn't understand french, but she heard her name. After he finished talking she felt someone press a wet cloth on her arm. It stung like hell, she must have hurt herself at the bar, or PJ did? Then why couldn't she remember what happened? And why was she blindfolded?

"I'm sorry miss, but you have to stay still so I can clean these cuts of yours." A kind girl's voice spoke to her and she stopped squirming. A few minutes later she felt a prick in her side and blacked out.

"Olivia, Olivia wake up!!" Liam shook her awake.

"wha- Liam? Was it a dream?" Olivia groaned half awake .

"No, it wasn't one of the tulpa's men that dropped you off here." Liam gave a stern look. "Why the hell would you run away!? and why?! Why! Is the rival gang dropping you off with bruises and cuts all over?"Liam yelled slightly and panicked.

After a Long lecture Olivia hurried back into her room, tired from this whole experience she closed her eyes. Instantly finding herself in another place.

"Hello??" she called out 'how the hell did I get in the middle of the woods?' She was sitting on the musty dull gray ground surrounded by tall black trees shifting in the cold breeze. "You have twenty seconds to run." Liam stepped out from behind a tree holding a knife covered in blood. Olivia was petrified and started clumsy running through the forest stumbling "1...2...5...10.." She could hear his voice echo no matter how far she ran "aghhh." She yelped as she tripped over a root. Olivia felt something warm drip on her face as she looked up. She put a hand over her mouth, tears falling down her face like bullets. There hanging was the mangled corpse of Sally, her roommate/best friend. "Ahhh I see you found my last prey" Liam laughed stepping up to her "s-st-stay aw-away" Olivia stuttered stepping back into a tree. "Olivia~ Olivia~"

"Olivia wake up" Liam groaned, shaking her.

"W-what?!" Olivia shot up adjusting back to reality. She was used to this. She had these nightmares every night, but that didn't make them any less terrifying. They were so vivid, it's like they actually happened. She looked down at her hand which was trembling intensely. She had enough sleep for tonight so she decided to get up and go for a little stroll along the manor to waste some time. Olivia walked along the long hallway pausing at a light chestnut door that had a glow coming from underneath it. Curious who was up this late she pushed open the door to find no one was in the room. The fire was softly burning and in the middle of the room was a desk with a yellow envelope sitting there. She walked up to the envelope and discovered it had her name on it. She couldn't decide if she was still in some weird dream or if this was reality, but she decided to open up the envelope. There a stack of papers came out and a picture fluttered to the ground. Picking it up Olivia looked at the vaguely familiar image. Her eyes widened in horror as she realized what this photo was. It was a picture of lacey and... Liam? Olivia read through the papers and got the whole truth. The man that had kidnapped Lacey was Liam's father! He knew about this and he lied to her face!