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Religiously Broken

Oliver is of course religiously broken. family torn apart, friends nonexistent. The only hope he has is his best friend, the one that moved away long ago but still contacts in secrecy... and of course the shocking truth of who he is... no, what he is. Can Oliver Everstein overcome the hardships he is forced to face for his one and only friend and the sake of survival?

Augustnite · Fantasi
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3 Chs

The Hellhole

I wake up to a sudden buzzing sound. I groggily reach over to my bedside table and grab my phone. 'mmmh.....oh... i was spammed...' I say in my head, careful not to wake up my baby sister. 'It's from Gabriel' *Ollie are you up?* *OOOOOllllie!* *It's urgent!* *Pllllllz answerrrrr!* I then text back. *What is it? it's 2 o' clock in the morning Gabe.* Gabriel immediately texts back. *Guess what! Guess what!* *What Gabe?* My Mum said We're moving back to Blackwater Isles! I'll be attending the Blackwater state High School!* I freeze. Did... he just say... that's my school! Oh... oh no.... *Gabe* *Yeah?* *I know how excited you must be... but you won't be able to see me much, because Father often comes to the school, and he absolutely hates when i socialize...* *Crap... I'm sorry... I forgot...* *It's okay Gabe.* Then out of nowhere my baby sister starts crying and wailing. Oh no. Oh no! as I'm about to get up Father rushes in the room. When he notices me... I know it's not good. I slowly put the phone down. And look to my Father with a tired and emotionless look. He then says "What in Christs name are you doing on your phone so early in the morning??!!!" I say detached "My alarm went off. I must've set the wrong timer." "Bull hockey. Lemme see your phone young man." I hand it to him. The poor phone. so many cracks and missing shards. Barely staying together. Father Looks through it's contents. "Who is this boy named Gabe?!!" I decide answering will just bring me more pain. So I don't answer. "ANSWER ME!!!" With quick movements he pounds my face in. My name is Oliver Everstein. My Father is a preach at a local church. He hurts me. I'm hurt. One more year. I'll be free in one year. I... am... religiously...broken... I black out.