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Oli had taken to wearing her hood down. When she was little, there wasn't ever a time where her hood was down. Now that she was older, Oli liked seeing her self with out the hood. Yes, she was always teased by Holly about the now light grey bruises on her neck, but Oli could care less.

Kenny was suppose to be getting out of jail in the evening, so she dicided to go pick him up. As she came up to the prison, she saw the orange parka teen walk out. His eyes were dull as he looked at her.

Oli ran up to him to give him a tight hug. She buried her face into his parka. "I've missed you so much!" She whispered.

Kenny kissed her forehead. "I've missed you too Oli." He stroked her dark brown hair.
"I've been staying at Charlie's." Oli thought that Kenny would want to know.

"I think you should stay there from now on." Kenny brought up the subject again.

Oli couldn't blame him for saying that. "I know what you mean. I'll stay with Charlie from now on then." They held hands while walking down the sidewalk to Charlie's house.

"Well, do you want to come over for some poptarts?" Kenny had his hood on again.

The word 'poptart' made Oli feel sick since that was the only thing she ate with him. "Ok." She agreed even though the taste of another strawberry poptart might make her puke.
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At Kenny's house, Kevin was passed out on the couch and reaked of beer.

"Dumbass." Kenny muttered as the pair walked past his brother.

Oli heard screams with the following of a beer bottle smashing into the table from the kitchen. She felt Kenny's hand tense up.

"You stupid bitch!!!"

It was a mess; poor Karen was crying while the two adults threw trash at each other.
Kenny turned around, his face was a light pink from embarresement. "Let's get you to Charlie's house. . ." He led her out of the beaten up house.

"Shouldn't we get Karen?" Oli felt pity for the poor girl.

"She'll be fine." He shut the door quickly.

Oli heard yelling and a plate smashing before Kenny got her away from the house.

"Sorry." He apologized. "I didn't know they'd be like that."

"It's ok. . ." It reminded her of her own parents. That's why she finally left, more like got kicked out. The last time she saw them was when her mom was yelling at her for being a 'certain' model of a 'certain' magazine.

Kenny walked her to Charlies. It was dark out now, the street lamps were the only light.
"I can make it from here." Oli said, letting go of his glove covered hand.
"Are you sure? It isn't a problem to walk you the whole way."

"I'll be fine. I'm more worried about Karen. You're her older brother and you need to take care of her." Oli knew that Kenny cared for his sister, but he wasn't doing a good job lately.

He gave her one last hug then a quick kiss to her cheek. "Ok be careful." He continued to hug her for a few moments before walking away.

Turning around to continue to Charlies, she heard a horribley familiar voice call her name with a snicker.

"Hiiii Oli!" It was the black haired demon that constantly tormented her.

Oli looked over her shoulder, hoping Kenny was close by. "He must've ran home!" She muttered to herself.

She saw a faint outline as Holly walked under the street lamp. Oli waved a little. "Uh, hi Holly."

Holly giggled. She looked down at Holly's hand and her heart stopped. A knife glinted under the street lamp's glare.

"Give me your money. All of it." Holly's voice was ice cold.

"I don't have any." Oli walked away, hoping the other teen would lose interest.

Instead, Holly ran up and grabbed Oli's hood. "Give me the money! I know you have some!"
Oli clenched her teeth. "I told you I don't have any!" She felt Holly's grip tighten around her hood.

"Just empty out your pockets." Holly hissed into Oli's ear.

Oli attempted to run, but Holly shoved her down onto the hard grass. She rolled over onto her back and sat up. "I told you I don't have any!"

Holly kicked the younger teen in the ribs. She yelped out in pain, tears now running down her soft pink cheeks. "Fine then." The older teen held the pocket knife to Oli's neck. "It's a shame nobodies here to save your sorry ass."

"You couldn't kill me even if you tried!" She got onto her feet.

Holly grabbed Oli's hand and squeezed it hard. Oli bit her lip to keep from screaming in pain.

She cut through Oli's pink jacket to get to the skin. With a quick movement Holly succeded in slashing Oli's arms. Red blood ran out onto the ground.

Oli screamed out in pain. Her jacket would be ruined thanks to the black headed bitch.
The last thing she remembered was a knife to the neck.