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Knowing The Truth || Ocean

She sat in a hammock at the tree house a book laying in her lap just one of the few things that she was lucky enough to have brought to the island with her. A squawk from Luther caused her to glance up with a smile. "Do you like to read Luther? My dad gave me this book a while back and told me not to read it till I was nineteen. I don't think he will mind though." She said with a small smile on her face her hand moving over the cover of the book. Again a squawk came from Luther causing her to laugh. "You want a teddy gram don't you? My dad told me how you use to eat them from his head." Reaching into her bag she placed a teddy gram on her head as she opened the book to the first page.

Her eyes narrowed at a paper folded neatly in the middle of the page a piece of tape holding it in place with her name scribbled in the middle of it. "What the-" She wondered to herself just as she felt Luther land on her head. Pealing the paper from the book she opened it up, her eyes scanning over the words written. Only a few words stuck out at her right away. Shot. Murdered. Wanted. Her heart sank as everything finally fell into place. The reason why they never left Paris. Why even though Indigo and Rocky talked about all their friends they never even tried to go and visit them, to track them down. Her father was a fugitive, he had murdered a man, and they were on the run.

She could feel herself becoming sick as she read the words over and over again not wanting to believe what was written by no one else by her father. We love you Ocean. The last lines on the page. They loved her? But never even thought to tell her before, never once sat her down to talk about it. Instead her parents coward behind a note. Her hands crumbled the paper as a loud frustrated scream escaped her lips tossing it across the room. Betrayed, she felt so betrayed and alone at that moment. Yelling she stood up slamming her fist into a wall knocking over things that sat around the room. Luther squawked loudly, terrifed at the girls out rage. "Are you a liar too?" Ocean screamed throwing a bottle in his direction watching as the bird fled out of the tree house.

Bottles sat on top of the table from her and CJs drinking contest. Her hands swept across the table knocking them all to the floor not even flinching as the glass shattered on the floor. Tears streamed down her face as she finally sank to the floor clenching her chest. She felt hurt, she didn't know what to believe anymore. She knew all about her parents life, she was the off spring of a thief and a murder. She laid there curled in a ball sobbing as her world crash around before her very eyes.

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A black bird landed on my head today. I think it might be Luther.