I am Willow, Willow Olson, though, my siblings call me Willa. I live with my three siblings, Mark, Lucy Ann, and Harriet, everyone in my family has blond hair and blue eyes, except my dad. If you did not know I am ten years old. You might say my perfectly un-ordinary life is extraordinary, well, it's not. My life is perfectly peculiar, and if you don't believe me, I'll show you.
It all started one perfectly plain morning, I of course rose out of my bed in delight thinking, oh it's morning what a beautiful morning! If you guessed that, that's half of what I did. I ran out of my room and strait to my older sister, Harriet's room. Of course when I got there I woke her up.
"Harriet, please wake up" I said lightly moving her strawberry blondish hair out of her face.
"Willa.." Harriet moaned as she lightly lifted my hands off her face.
I grinned a goofy smile...
"Please wake up Harriet" I said in a demanding tone.
"All right Willa, go wake up Markie" said Harriet as she sat up and tied her hair up with a ribbon.
"Ok" I answered as I slowly left the room.
As I was about to enter Mark's room, I heard crying come from down the hall, it was Lucy Ann...
I ran as fast as I could, my feet running and zooming at every stride...it didn't help we lived in a mansion. When I reached Lucy Ann, she was crying in a pile of bedsheets...
"Lu Ann, what's wrong?" I asked trying my best to comfort her.
"It's mummy..." Said Lucy Ann trying not to cry.
"What's wrong with mummy?!" I asked alarmed, we are really close to our ever so beautiful mummy you see.
"Mummy is... Dead" said Lucy Ann as she started to cry even more.
Mummy is dead? Our beautiful mummy, with her delicious creme de la creme desserts, and her sweet sugar voice, is dead? This is could not be true! Lillian Nora Olson is not dead!
I tried to explain it to little Lucy here, but, it won't work Lucy told me she saw Mummy in a puddle of blood in the main hall. I know it's stupid, though, I believed her.
"Ok Lu, show me where mummy is" I said as we slowly walked down the spiral staircase.
Even though it might sound stupid, Lucy Ann Olson, for once is telling the truth...
I ran over to my mother's dead body...
"Mummy..." I cried as I tried to wake her up from the dead.
"Willow...go... to S & S ask...Agatha And Astrid... They will...take...you...to... The... Loop" said my mother her voice cracking for words as I gazed down in worry she said, "I love you"... as I hugged Lu in pain, we heard male voices...
Voices that were manly and certainly not our father... they had broke into our house...
Of course, we ran up the stairs as quick as lighting... luckily when we got to the top, Harriet and Mark were already hiding in our crawl space... if you are wondering what our crawl space is then read below!
When I was a young girl, all my siblings and I wanted was a hiding place, we do have our own rooms, however, that's not the point.
Our parents allowed us to play in a crawl space, that is located in the attic... It is very pleasant if I do say so myself. There is just enough room for us all to be hiding in a trunk.
As I ran up the attic stairs, luckily Mark and Harriet were already there, waiting for us to come.
"Where were you?" Asked Harriet as she brushed my hair into a tight but messy braid.
"We saw mummy..." I said.
"And mummy's dead..." Said Lucy as she hid in my arms.
Dead Silence...
"Mummy was killed..." continued Lucy as she froze.
The manly voices were louder...
The voices were coming closer, and closer, so close we were so sure we could feel there breath...
We all clutched our breath...suddenly the voices stopped...
"Do you think we should go out?" asked Mark as quiet as he can.
"I guess we could peak" answered Harriet as she started to open the door.
Harriet opened the door and we rushed to pack our things, I decided to pack-
~5 Dresses
~7 few pairs of pants
~8 shirts
~3 skirts
~2 jackets
~ two winter coats
~Winter hat
~A few bows
~1 pair of boots
~1 pair of flats
~ 1 pair of fancy shoes
~ A picture of our family
~ Mummy's favorite necklace
~ A brush and lots of ribbons
When I finished packing all this stuff into my trunk, all my siblings were already downstairs.
They were all teary eyed, they must of seen mummy... as we walked toward the door. We stopped...
"So, where are we going anyway?" Asked Mark as he gripped on his trunks handle.
Lucy Ann and I gave each other glances.
"Mummy's last words were something of go to S. & S. Find Agatha and Astrid they will take you to the loop" I said as I wiped sweat of my forehead.
Harriet helped Lucy Ann into our coats and boots as Mark and I put on ours.
"Isn't S. & S. a small office space?" Said Harriet, as she opened the front door.
"Yes it is, I saw it when I went on a bike ride with Emmet" said Mark as he walked out the front door with us.
As we walked onto the street, something was horribly wrong...
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Miss TreeCreeper's home for peculiar children
FanfictionWillow, Harriet, Mark, and Lucy Ann, are four ordinary children living in a pleasant town, which there father is the mayor of. What they don't know, is that they are not so ordinary, and that they will be brought through, death, life, and rebirth...
