A/N: First ever fic. Enjoy. Or maybe not. Go away and do something productive.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Chapter 1
"What have I done?" Olivia said. She was standing on the edge of the top of the Boston Federal Building. The skies were bitter grey, with shades of red. Boston was quiet; everyone was dead. Everyone lied everywhere on the road. No pulses, but blood gushing out from their mouths. She downcasts her eyes and was ready to fall. Don't worry; you'll be with him, she thought. She took a step from thin air, leading to her death. Life flashed through her eyes as she fell down the Building. "You belong with me," the memory from the Other Side blew through.
As she crashed down, she was abruptly taken away from her dream to reality. Her eyes opened in great shock. Gasp. She turned to her left and looked at the clock on the bedside table. 3:04 am, it says. Suddenly, her phone rang. It startled her. One new message. She took her phone and read the message. It was from Peter, "CHARLIE FRANCIS IS HERE."