Author's Note: I was reading a story, Hate at First Sight and Scared of the World, when it gave me this idea. Some of the beginning is credited to movie-musicaddict24. Thank you for giving me this writer's brainstorm!
Impressions of Hate
Prolouge
"Get away from me!"
"WHY!"
"Look what you did to our daughter! You hit her and hurt her, yet you never remember!"
"So what do you want me to do!"
"LEAVE! Or I am!"
Olivia heard the door slam shut and quietly went back to her bed. Lights from the hallway lit up the room and a shadow hovered over her. It hugged her then left. That was the last time she ever saw her mom.
The door burst opened.
"Hi sweetie, is your daddy home?" It was an officer asking about her dad. What did they want with him, she thought curiously, should I show where he is? Of course, she was being silly they were probably going to talk to her dad about business, but if not,he would hit her later. He was doing that since she was 3. It was sad, but she had to cope with it.
Cautiously, she showed them the way.
"Jason White, YOU ARE UNDER ARREST!"
"Morning Gram!"
Silence. That was weird. Gram was always up this morning. She went to Gram's room and peeked in. There was Gram, lying on the floor.
Author's Note: Like it so far? This is my first story. Please review. It may not sound interesting because it is just the prolouge but trust me, it will get better.
