Sister Abigale must've taken some type of narcotic because Olive and Liam's mother died when Olive was two. they'd been in foster home to foster home ever since. "umm.. Sister, you know that we don't have parents, and we put in a note not to be adopted beacause i will be 18 in two years.." liam tried as he shifted from one foot to the other. Sister Abigale pushed them along and shook her head in a agitated nod. "Yes, Yes but i am telling you this man is your father he is i know it!" she insisted. Olive stopped walking and ground her teeth. "Sister, we do not have parents. Our mother is dead and our father is a dead beat, if that truly is him i dont want to meet him." she said. Olive had thought about this moment her entire life, actually meeting her dad? come on, being reunited, catching up, finding out they both loved music and Rocky Horror Picture Show. but now, being faced with the possiblity of actually coming face to face with her dad just pissed her off. She'd probably just be a dissapointment anyway. what dad wanted their kid to be into screemo? Over the years Olive got over it, but she still couldn't face him. "Listen, i've seen kids come and go through here, their dreams crushed, befiefs altered, and hearts like ice. i don't want to see the same for you two. meet him, if you don't want to live with him you wont have to." begged Sister Abigale. Olive was about to spew off on some rant about how she wasn't about to go and meet this guy when Liam reached down and touched her arm. "maybe.. Maybe we could just meet him Liv, and nothing is set in stone, everything will be fine. what could go wrong?" he said. Olive rolled her eyes. "really Liam, don't be so Cliche," Olive bit her lip and sighed, " fine whatevr lets go."
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Sister abigale led them down the hall into the dinner room it wasn't great but it was the nicest place in the orphanage. Olive didn't like the place much it was always too bright and it always smelled like lemon scented pine sol. if Olive wasn't looking down she would've never seen the man's feet in the corner of the room, he was standing in the shadows. he stepped out slowly coming into the light. Well, he definatley looked like he could be related to Liam and Olive. He was tall like Liam, all three of them shared the same black hair, but where Liam and Olive's looked naturally dark, his looked dyed, nobody's hair was that dark. it was like spilled ink. his eyes were the same to, a stormy grey and his skin was so pale, Olive looked like snooki in comparison. "Mister, Graves. this is Olive and Liam." said siter Ablgale. the man looked as if she was an annoying fly buzzing around his ear. " i know who they are, they are my children." the man said. sister Abigale turned crimson. "yes of course... i will give you all some privacy. call if you need anything " she said as she picked up her skirts and hurried out of the room. the man moved to sit in one of the high back mahogany chairs. "have a seat." he said Liam obliged with a stricken look on his face. Olive didn't move. the man stared at her and when olive thought his gaze would just about burn a hole through her, he laughed. a loud deep belly laugh. Olive pointed her chin a little higher, she hated being made fun of. "what are you laughing at?" she barked. he looked up at her with eyes that matched her own. "you are so much like Michelle, you look like me but that attitude is hers." he said. Michelle was Olive's mother and at the menton of her name Liam squinted his eyes at the man." i know you.." liam said. the man looked over at him. " you should im your father." Olive took this oppurtunity to slide into a seat beside her brother. Liam stood angrily. he pushed his chair againgt the wall. "you killed our mother!" he screamed as he launched himself on the man.

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