InsaneJournal

Who: Olivia and Freddy ^swap
Where: By the pier.
When: Tonight.
What: Its going down.
Rating/Status: Likely high/Incomplete.



It had been one helluva day and Olivia felt more exhausted by reading the Weasley arguments than she had in years. Had they every right to feel as they did? Olivia was sure of it, but she was never one to say nobody should feel anything than what they actually felt. After scrounging clothes together from what Captain Epsilon offered, Olivia just sat there and read over everyone's words. A lot of people had been taken and very few brought back and she was certain she was the last person anyone wanted to see, or at least it seemed.

She fought back tears, keeping her answers short with Charlie as she had no idea how to tackle that one. There was something here but whatever it was, it was never spoken of. Olivia never felt she had to and was now kicking herself in her arse for not saying anything at all. No. This time it was different and far more different than anyone could imagine.

Much less Freddy.

Had Olivia missed her? Every day. With memories flooding back as soon as she arrived, Olivia was sick to her stomach. She had everyone here. She had them all and never spent as much time with them as she should have, which also included Charlie. When everyone thought they were together, more often than not, they weren't. He liked his space. She liked her training.

Would she take the bullying over paper? No. If Freddy felt this strongly and this pissed off at Olivia, she wanted to see it in person. Part of her felt she was angry that so many of Freddy's family was taken away. The other part knew to some degree, Freddy was right, but Freddy assumed as well.

Olivia stood at the pier, looking older than she had once before but the eyes remained the same. She kept her gaze to the sea, taking deep breaths to not only calm her nerves but to keep the tears back.

Ever so slowly, the place Olivia once loved, she began to hate.