Wednesday

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(Olivia's pov)

I was surrounded by people. They were all singing that same damn song. "Happy Birthday to you." My mother sang with joy. I clapped my hands together happily as they stopped singing. Looking down in front of me there was I believe .....a cake. It looked to be a vanilla cake with pink icing on it, that spelled out words. I didn't pay much attention to the words. My mind was more focused on the four candles. I blew them out with all my might. But I only blew out two. My father laughed and encouraged me to try again. Once I tried the second time I successfully blew them all out. My mom smiled then asked with joy. "Okay who wants cake!?" Eventually everyone including me got cake. One second, was full with smiles, jokes and laughter. The next, was filled with fear, panic and screams. I turn to my mother and she smiled sweetly one last time before I hear a loud noise.

(This is going to be my shortest chapter so don't worry if you were. I just wanted do only post this part of the chapter first. Let me know if you like this so far or if you hate it. Please do tell me)

(See ya!)

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