Empty By Olivia O'brien Novels & Stories

” Leon explained. I sighed, raising my gaze to my sweet boy.” There's no need for that. I think you're underestimating her too much. Remember who she is, she is the best of the brown. We can't show our hands or make her suspicious of anything yet. Once we do, she'll fight her out.” With that he nodded. I hope he understood. Olivia brown isn't as clueless as her sister Samantha. I know her capabilities and I'm going to use it to my advantage.

She should have kept her distance from the beginning. Olivia knew now that a day would come where Reuben would no longer be on earth with her,she would be alone,just like before and there was nothing that she could do about it. This was something she would have to learn to live with. She needed to come to terms with this from today. Olivia slammed her room door shut and drop to the ground with tears streaming down her cheek,one after the other. How? How do Olivia move on from Reuben? How could she go on knowing that there would be a day where Olivia would never see Reuben again?

“Olivia, where is your mother now?” Olivia’s fingers went rigid on the coat hem. The loose thread hung motionless. Her lips parted then clamped shut again. She shifted her tongue inside her mouth and swallowed hard, her Adam’s apple bobbing once. “She’s dead.” Her voice blared three times louder through the mic, echoes reverberating across the dome before fading slowly into silence. “Last winter. She fell ill with lung cancer. She couldn’t afford medical treatment. She only checked into the hospital once she could no longer endure the pain, but it was already far too late.”

He seemed to have to calm down a little. "You really didn't have to holler at O like that." Noah said. "No, she needs to stop ditching security." "Can I ask a question?" Nathan interrupted. "What?" Oliver glared at Nathan. "Who the hell was that?" he asked. "That was Ophelia, our sister." Oliver responded. "Why does your sister need security?" Brad asked. "She just does." Oliver snapped. Oliver quickly changed the subject, and we started playing video games. As much as I tried, I couldn't get that girl out of my head. She was beautiful.

JP grabbed my hand letting me know that he was there for me. "Olivia, what is going on?" my dad questioned. "I'm pregnant"

"I DON'T CARE! TAKE IT DOWN BEFORE OLIVIA SEES IT. AM I CLEAR?" "Um... Tay?" a hand touches me and Eric starts crying. "WHAT?" I snap at Nate and he points behind me. I turn to find Olivia with tears streaming down her cheeks and her eyes glued to the tv screen. "Love?"I say softly approaching her. "No!" she lifts her hand. "Listen to me, Olivia." She shakes her and grabs her car keys and before I can react she is already out the door.

He could not reveal the latter. He had won the challenge which was gaining her consent—despite how forced it seemed. He had gotten what he wanted, so what was up with the emptiness he felt? He should have been over the moon. But why wasn’t he? The sadness in her eyes was haunting him. But why? Olivia’s POV: “What have I done? How could I do that?” She was grabbing her head in her hands and leaning against the wall of a narrow street beside their apartment building. She could not believe that she had agreed to go along with such a stupid offer.

No space for arguments. Olivia forced down another mouthful, her throat tight. She had no appetite. Not for food at least, yet she had to eat. Her grief for Connor had carved a hollow pit in her stomach, but under Nero’s watchful gaze, rebellion was not an option. The door opened and a maid wheeled in a trolley.

With that command, the smog shrunk into nothing and the earth’s tremors calmed. Olivia sank to the ground breathing heavily. Her heart pumped a mile a minute and the adrenaline persisted. Tears pooled her orbs, and she clutched her chest . Zombra is gone. Olivia removed her. Even though she knew they were fake on Zombra’s part, memories of their time together flashed through Olivia’s mind like an old record. And a cold liquid streaked down her cheeks. Little witch.