Sudden Changes
written by (: GONE !!
I'm Olivia Darby. I'm a depressed girl living in a muggle world. My parents fight 24/7 and sometimes it gets vicious. I don't have any friends and I'm scared of everything. Welcome to my life of a sad, depressed, and scared to death girl.
Last Updated
05/31/21
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Chapter 3
~Dylan's pov.~
I hear sirens and run out. Is it the killer?? Then I see Olivia on a stretcher. I stop in the middle of my lawn, frozen. What?!? "OLIVIA!!" I yell to her and wave my arms above my head. She looks my way but I don't think she hears me. "OLIVIA!!" I yell again but it's no use. My heart drops as she gets taken away into the ambulance. My parents come out right when the ambulance races away. "Oh, dear." I Ma says behind me and puts a hand over her heart. "Who was it, Dylan??"
I turn to them and my shake my head. "It was Olivia..." They both gasp and then we see Olivia's father looking out his window at us. I think he is yelling but I can't focus. "What happened??" Pa asks. We all look at each other. "Olivia's father..." I say after a moment. They both nod. "We will see her tomorrow. Right now we have to go inside and call the police." Pa says and starts walking but Ma stops him. "No, that's Rachel's choice. Not ours."
We walk inside but I get one last look at Olivia's father than close the door. Pa turns on the TV and Ma watches with him. "I'm going to my room..." I walk down the hall to my room. I pace by the foot of my bed. Did he cut her?? Did he throw another bottle?? Then I remember a crash that sounded like glass then right after a horrible scream. Oh god...he threw a bottle at her....
I remember the bloody towel around her arm and her horrible eye. Did some glass get in her eye?? I keep pacing but my nerves get worse. I sprint to the bathroom and puke. I get up and take a shower to calm myself down. But instead I start pacing in the shower. Is she in a lot of pain?? What happened to her eye?? I hold back my throw up this time but feel sick to my stomach about her.
I get out and put my clothes back on. I walk to the living room and hear the TV. "Breaking News...The Serial Killer Is On The Loose Once Again...And I Just Word That A 14 Year Old Is In The Hospital And Is Now Have Blind Due To Glass In Her Eye..." My dad turns the TV off when he sees me. "Dylan you ok??" MA asks.
I shake my head and run to my room. No...n-no...this is fake. She isn't half blind....Is she?? I look out my window and imagine her climbing down to come over again. But no this time she got hurt...I lay my bed and stare at the ceiling. I close my eyes and some how I fall asleep...
I hear sirens and run out. Is it the killer?? Then I see Olivia on a stretcher. I stop in the middle of my lawn, frozen. What?!? "OLIVIA!!" I yell to her and wave my arms above my head. She looks my way but I don't think she hears me. "OLIVIA!!" I yell again but it's no use. My heart drops as she gets taken away into the ambulance. My parents come out right when the ambulance races away. "Oh, dear." I Ma says behind me and puts a hand over her heart. "Who was it, Dylan??"
I turn to them and my shake my head. "It was Olivia..." They both gasp and then we see Olivia's father looking out his window at us. I think he is yelling but I can't focus. "What happened??" Pa asks. We all look at each other. "Olivia's father..." I say after a moment. They both nod. "We will see her tomorrow. Right now we have to go inside and call the police." Pa says and starts walking but Ma stops him. "No, that's Rachel's choice. Not ours."
We walk inside but I get one last look at Olivia's father than close the door. Pa turns on the TV and Ma watches with him. "I'm going to my room..." I walk down the hall to my room. I pace by the foot of my bed. Did he cut her?? Did he throw another bottle?? Then I remember a crash that sounded like glass then right after a horrible scream. Oh god...he threw a bottle at her....
I remember the bloody towel around her arm and her horrible eye. Did some glass get in her eye?? I keep pacing but my nerves get worse. I sprint to the bathroom and puke. I get up and take a shower to calm myself down. But instead I start pacing in the shower. Is she in a lot of pain?? What happened to her eye?? I hold back my throw up this time but feel sick to my stomach about her.
I get out and put my clothes back on. I walk to the living room and hear the TV. "Breaking News...The Serial Killer Is On The Loose Once Again...And I Just Word That A 14 Year Old Is In The Hospital And Is Now Have Blind Due To Glass In Her Eye..." My dad turns the TV off when he sees me. "Dylan you ok??" MA asks.
I shake my head and run to my room. No...n-no...this is fake. She isn't half blind....Is she?? I look out my window and imagine her climbing down to come over again. But no this time she got hurt...I lay my bed and stare at the ceiling. I close my eyes and some how I fall asleep...
