Oliver & Benji Novels & Stories

“You wouldn’t help me. You don’t give a fuck about anything apart from yourself. But I don’t need your help. Once Mitch is in charge, I will be rich and powerful and people will treat me like they treat you now.” “Did you take down the grid?” Ellis asked. “That would be me,” the burning man said. “The name is Benji.” He punched her in the face and Ellis fell out of her seat and into the pool of Nin’s blood. She was so dazed by the blow that she couldn’t even roll over. Benji seized her by the lapels of her tunic and dragged her up. “Do you remember me? You set me on fire. Look at me!” Ellis did. She tried to hide the horror she felt. His face was riddled with scars and his mouth was curled i

Fai introduced me and Anna to Olivia “Hi Olivia, nice to meet you,” Anna smiled to her “Fai, actually….” I was about to tell Fai that I knew Olivia but then Olivia cut me “Hi Anna and Damian, nice to meet you,” “And who is this cute boy?” Olivia asked as Ben walked toward us “Baby, introduce yourself to aunt Olivia!” Anna asked Ben “Hello auntie, I’m Ben,” “You’re so cute!” Olivia smiled I was surprised with Olivia’s response. She acted like she didn’t know me. We spent half an hour talking about the park and eating some food. As the conversation went through, I clearly saw that Olivia doesn’t want Fai to know that both of us have history in the past.

“Oliver, it's right behind you!” I screamed out, to Oliver. He jumped up avoiding the strike to the leg delivered by the giant spider. Just minutes ago we had discussed our strengths to devise ways to end it quickly. Oliver and Benjamin were placed as our offensives considering they were stronger. “I want to be on the offensive too.” I said out loud, deciding not to be quiet. “What? You wanna get yourself killed?” Benjamin replied, his eyes seemed to be weighing me.

"You don't want me?" "No, that's not it," Ben said, his expression tortured. "We can't see each other again, Olivia, no matter how much you want to. There is a war going on, and we are on opposite sites. We will never find peace between our people." "We can try," Olivia whispered as she took a step toward Ben, putting her hand on his cheek. Sparks flew between them and Olivia felt them all the way to her toes. She wanted him, she wanted him more at this moment than she ever had. She leaned forward and stood on her toes, pressing her lips to his.

I fired back angrily and loudly “Look Simon, the Oliver you see right now is proudly out of the closet and is still thriving, you don't get to throw those charges at me and think I'll accept you back! Fat chance” “Ollie….” “No! You don't get to call me that anymore remember you said it clearly ‘there is no us’ so from now on you don't get to use my name for anything again. Stay away from me from now on” I told him, and walked away from him decisively “Mr Curtis!” another voice stopped me in my tracks “Mr Sylver” I called out back putting on my best fake smile and walked to meet him. “ congratulations Oliver on your success, it's hard to be this young and be successful to this extent. I am in

my husband announced. "I need to change Timothée's zippy," Olivia said. "Let's go to my room." Amelia followed us. "Baby, let us know when the pizza gets here," I called to Daniel. "I will." The three of us went into my bedroom and climbed onto the bed. Olivia laid Timothée between us and started changing his zippy while Amelia and I sank against the ridiculous number of decorative pillows covering my bed. For a moment, I watched Olivia with her son.

Oliver stood beside them, occasionally shifting his shoulders and tapping his foot, just enough to not seem completely stiff, but far from blending in. “Look at you, Oliver,” Benjamin teased, his voice slurred slightly from the drink and the adrenaline. “You move like someone holding in a fart at a funeral.” Oliver rolled his eyes. “I’m sorry I don’t twerk for serotonin like some of you.” Before Benjamin could fire back, someone cut through the crowd. “Yo, Benjamin, Austin, nice to see you all here.” “John,” Benjamin called back, grinning. “Man, what’s up?”

Levi greeted him cheerfully as he sat on the sofa, drinking alcohol. Benji bowed his head and nervously fidgeted with his hands. “D-Don L-Levi…” Levi grinned and set his glass down on the table. “Looks like you didn’t destroy Ana,” he said. Benji suddenly knelt down and trembled in front of Levi. “I-I don’t want to do it anymore, Don Levi! I-I can’t do it anymore!” He pleaded. Levi chuckled and laughed. “You know what I do to people who back out of my orders.”

Oliver approached with a team mate, Ben, at his side, laughter still clinging to them like static from whatever inside joke they’d been carrying across the quad. Their voices blended into the general noise of the camp—shoes scuffing pavement, distant music, the low buzz of people who hadn’t quite decided whether the night was over yet. Oliver’s eyes found hers almost instantly. They always did, like a reflex he hadn’t managed to unlearn. “Hey, Sloane,” he said, easy and warm. “We were about to grab something in the main lounge—wanna come?”

She entered this world for easy money, but it only made her situation worse. “No,” Benji replied, “I miss Piper. I have all the games to play, comics to read, movies and anime to watch here – but I don’t have anyone to talk to. Mr. Kai doesn’t talk. I miss Piper’s chocolate shakes too. Oh, and I miss it when Benji is sad, and Piper hugs him. Benji doesn’t like anyone else’s hugs – only Pipers.” Benji replied much to Piper’s relief. She was so scared to hear him answer, but his reply faded all these worries.