Based on the real Romanovs and a spin-off of my other story "Romanov sisters: Alternate fate" this story will be told under the perspective of all 4 Grand duchess and the Tsarevich.

A.N I do not own Anastasia or the Romanovs.

Olga POV

Hi, my name is Olga Nikolaevna Romanova, I'm the first child of the last emperor of Russia, Czar Nicholas II. The story me and my siblings are about tell you, is a story of survival, depression, and love. Heres my story...

It was midnight, I was sleeping in my little cot like the ones from our palace, I share one room with my Three sisters Tatiana, Maria, and our little Imp Anastasia. We were unexpectedly woken by some commotion that we are being move to a new location.

"Where are they taking us?" I asked

"I don't know. But you must all get dressed quickly." Our mother replied and so we all got up and dressed as we are told.

I helped my sisters putting on their undergarments to get them finished quickly, Me, Tatiana, Anastasia have jewls sewn into out undergarments an idea brought up by our mother that we could use to finance our selves in our new life once we are released. Maria dosen't have any on hers because we stopped trusting her after she got too friendly with the guards few months ago so we have confiscate the jewls from her.

Me and my family are led by this man who's name I can't recall but has dark hair and a beard whom also appeared to be skinny much skinnier than Tatiana to a cellar underneath the house.

"Nicholas, please walk forward a bit. Olga Nikolaevna, please stand behind your mother. Anastasia Nickolaevna, please stand beside Tatiana Nikolaevna." He lined us up as we are posing for a portrait or a photograph then he explained why and left the room.

We were still exhausted, Anastasia stretches as she yawns, our little brother's struggles to keep his eyes open. I look at the clock that is placed next to the door from where we came in, Even tho we waited in the room for like 3-10 minutes it felt like hours.

The door suddenly open, we expected to see a photographer or a painter, whatever but instead 7 or 9 men came in, we looked confused as too why many would attend our photo session but thats we thought at the time. The same man who lined us up step forward from the other men and pulls out a peice of paper. "In view of the fact that your relatives continued their attack on Soviet Russia... The Ural Executive Committee has ordered us to execute you." He said coldly.

"What? What?" My father replied in confusion

"You are sentenced to death." Then the man pulls out a gun from his pocket and shot my father at the chest, me and my sisters watch in terror as bullets penetrate him and the last shot jerked his body facing directly at us and drops dead. Me, my sisters and the rest of our family are horrified upon seeing the body of my father bleeding on the floor with his eyes and mouth wide open.

"What are you idiots waiting for!? Shoot them all!" The man Shouted, mama was killed instantly by a shot at the head, her body slumped next to papa's... it was a terrible sight. The family chef, Dr. Botkin, and Anna Demidova were also killed instantly. Me and Tatiana huddle one another into a corner where we sat there screaming and sobbing, Maria ran for the door behind us and got shot somewhere on the leg, her scream of pain was unbearable.

Suddenly the shootings have ceased, the room was covered in thick smoke that the light bulb almost dimmed the room, me and my sisters went silent,it seems like the men din't realized or had the notion that we are still alive, they left the room.

Tatiana crawls to Maria to see if she's ok, but she isn't the pain on her leg by the bullet went in deep in her flesh, upon seeing the wound I looked away even if I did saw that many times when I nursed soldiers in the Great War.

I only sat in the corner and wait for what to come next, I knew if the men came back seeing us breathing once the smoke clears, we would all suffer the fate our parents and our servants have. I'm determined to keep my siblings safe as possible they're the only ones I have left and I'm not going to let them die.

"Guys, lets get out of here before they come back!" I wisphered.

"But what about the men, what if they see us?" Tatiana told me.

"We have to run as fast as we can." I suggested

"Ok." My sister nodded.

We have to escape before the men return and fast. I carry Maria by the arm as she cannot walk properly due to her injury, Tatiana carried Alexie who unfortunately have two shot wounds one on the leg and one on hand, that scared me all the way as to the fact Alexie is hemophilic I just hope he stays alive long enough for us to help him.

Anastasia peeks her head out of the door we came in, she turns back at us and gestures us to move meaning the coast is clear. We all came out of the room when...

"Hey, stop right there!" A voice yelled behind us.

We turned our heads and it was one of the men who fired at the rest of our family, Anastasia picked up an object and threw it to the man's nose, he dropped to the floor, moans in pain.

"Quick, run!" Anastaisa screamed as more men came.

I did something that I thought was stupid but gave us time to run outside, I shrieked as loud as a could, I told my siblings to cover their ears before I did it. The guards screamed with their hands covering their ears.

We ran up the stairs that leads outside then we ran towards the gate, Anastasia breaks the lock with a stone then opens the gate. We started to hear shooting for few seconds which we started to run faster except for me because I'm helping Maria but I managed to catch up.

We run through out town in the dark night, fortunately the streets are empty but we need a place to hide. We come across this old looking building then a man opens a door.

"What are you people doing out here in the middle of the night?" The man asked.

"Someone is trying to murder us, can we please hide in your home? Please!?" Maria pleads.

"Ok you can come in, but no funny business."

He showed us to our rooms, me and Tatiana share a room that is next to the man's room while Maria and Anastasia share a room next to mine and Tatiana's room. Before we went to bed, Tatiana treated Alexie's wounds and rapped them with clothe in a attempt to stop the bleeding. I let Alexie sleep with me and Tatiana to accompany him. My life is forever changed.

A.N how would they know if the man is really as innocent as they thought? hmm...