Olivia and Mason: An Origin Story

Warning: If you have not read at least five chapters of my other story, Mira's Ornament, DO NOT READ THIS. YOUR MIND WILL BLOW AND YOU WILL WANT MANY ANSWERS AS TO WHAT IS HAPPENING AND WHO THESE PEOPLE ARE AND YOU WILL SEND ME BAD COMMENTS. I DON'T LIKE BAD COMMENTS.

Olivia was an only child. An anti-social only child. She had been reading at home until her mother had made her go outside. "You need some fresh air," she had said. And Olivia was not disobedient. So she went outside and was taking a walk through the woods when she saw a peculiar looking figure in one of the trees. As a matter of fact, the tree was peculiar too. The branches had been grown at strange angles, and the tree itself had a strange shape. Seeing this, Olivia did what most people would do if they saw a strange figure in a strange tree. She ran for her life.

-to be continued-