One year before WtB...
Olivia is not a cat
The dark only kept alive for nearly a decade. It was the rainiest day of November and I had payed a visit to Tom who had the most ragggidest shop in the world. I was no older than 23 which had me wanting to go back. After paying for his luxury store he was now at square one. "Olivia!" The tanuki was standing in his apron waving at me like we're friends. "What the hell happened?" He stared at me still and I was just about to knock him up so hard when he began to talk. "Well I forgot to pay my taxes ," he told me." So they closed down my shop, but it's fine." I was going to bitch slap him if he smiled. He did it. Running up to him I bitch slapped him so hard, Tom had toppled. He got up with a stern, but happy look. I was about to give him number two when I heard a small and cute voice. "Olivia!" I turned around to see my long lost best friend. The cute and fluffy dog had ran over to my spot and hugged me like I was a squeezing pillow. Daisy was now wearing a sparkly orange dress with a bow in her hair. She was happy until she saddened like she was crying. And she was. Soon I remembered what happened when I lived here.
July 2 was the day I lost a friend. It all started when Chief had proposed to Daisy, yes they were going to get married soon. Daisy was happy until later that night. We found Cheif laying on the floor with a gun on the floor and a note. The note was soaked with blood and stained my fingers which had made me drop it. In the corner Daisy was running her fingers through his hair and crying silently to hide her sadness. We never found out who killed him after and probably won't.
But she wasn't crying about that, no she wasn't. Tom was gone and left his nephews in charge. "Someone has been murdered," said Daisy. We ran to the town hall and everyone except one person was missing. Then I knew who it was. Dotty. The next day was the funeral and everyone attended. The rain had wet our black dresses and suits at the funeral. The coffin was buried under a apple tree, one of her favorites, and was topped with flowers. No one said a word after that. How did Dotty die? Was she killed by a mysterious animal or something like that. But I bet it was the same one who murdered Chief. And I will not stop until I find out who did it.
