Curse Of The Witch

I could feel my body ache, but being awake made me feel better. After all, reliving countless bad memories from my childhood just puts me in a bad mood. I let out a sigh and ran my hand through my hair, feeling the tangled strands. What is Olivia doing now? I sat on the bed, feeling my belly slightly burn, at least it was almost healed. My eyes wandered around the room, noticing the emptiness. I could still smell her presence there. I got up, only then realizing I was wearing my sweatpants, and the wound was covered with a bandage. She couldn't help but smile; she had done that even though she didn't need to.

I heard someone say my name, and I could recognize that voice even in a crowd in a stadium. I got up, and the last traces of my good mood disappeared completely. Why was he here?

I left the room, following his voice and heading towards the kitchen. I could hear his conversation with Olivia. He remembered a past when I wasn't happy, but in his mind, I was. My older brother, the m