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Oliver opened his eyes as his ears adjusted to the familiar sound of his alarm. Bleeping 7.30 am turning over with a groan Oliver pushed himself out of bed pressing down on the snooze button as he…Continue
Oliver looked up at the door as his mind wondered what training with his dad would have been like he recalled how merlin his real father best friend tried to step up give him and advice where a dad…Continue
Oliver awoke to a sudden knock to his door as he rose with a jump he looked down at the textbooks and comics in front of him as he rose to his feet walking to the door " who is it" Oliver waited a…Continue
Fc: Dylan Minette
Oliver was 18 months when he found himself at the doorsteps of his new family that was the last time he saw his mother.
Oliver had a happy childhood growing up with Samuel and Annabelle Harris as far as he knew they were his mum and dad and a cop and Librarian that did whatever a family would do cinemas, park, parties and sleepovers with friends and Nana and Grandpa.
Until his 5th birthday when he saw a parcel being delivered by the mailman for the first time, he recalled his parents were quiet and upset but quickly they. Changed and continued to celebrate his birthday as nothing had to happen.
Every year till his 9th birthday he would watch his mom and dad get these parcels, and they were gone, he began to wonder what these parcels for and were they for him. During a visit to a yard sale, Olivier came across some comic books as he looked towards each cover heroes and villains were fighting each other Oliver reluctantly put them back, knowing he could not afford them. Still, something strange happened a tall man appeared and told him he could have the comics free of charge from then on every fortnight he would find a new issue of the cartoons on his doorstep yet he had not subscribed or asked for any deliveries.
ON Olivers 11th birthday he was sat down by his mum and dad with a box with his name on it they both looked down as they explained he was adopted that a woman his biological mother left him with them to look after him and raise him as his own before they placed a letter in front of him as he opened it up he began to read the letter that started with my Darling Olivier and the letter claiming that he was their son his mother was human but his father was something called a Dhampir Olivier believed it was a joke as it felt far too similar to the superman comics which he responded to his parents next you will tell me I am apart of the Justice League. Over the next few years, Olivier drove away from the comic books as he began to feel people were taking the mic but buckled down. On his studies and he had planned to attend college in Evermore City.
A few weeks after his 16th birthday Olivier and his family began the long journey to drop him off at the dom at Evermore College around 2pm they dropped the boxes off in now what he called home after a very long goodbye and hugs he was on his own as he sat down on the bed he began to unpack leaving his comics in his folder on the desk as new freshmen came over to greet and say hi after a while a girl came in she was . Shy but introduced her self as Z and that she was doing the same major as him and to see if he wanted to hang between classes which he agreed and introduced himself as Oliver he felt a connection immediately with.with. Her and spent many hours between grade and after talking.
On his 17th birthday, another magazine arrived as well a package like it had done on many of his past birthdays as he looked at them a sudden knock on the door snapped his from that trans of the box as he quickly stuffed it in the draw turning to see his mom and dad they spent the day together seeing the sights of Evermore and trying foods they wouldn't try back home. Still, his mind his mind was focused the package at the end of the day and his parent had begun the long journey home Oliver sat on the bed with the container in his hands his mind decided to see what was hiding in it as he let the contents fall on to the bed there was a photo of a baby a man and a woman and a letter.
I do not know if these parcels are getting to you, but I hope the comics are to explain your heritage and that you are a Dhampir and the comics I hope made it easy to understand, but I know. it is nearing your 18th birthday and time for your weapon Ceremony ill send you more after your ceremony
attached to the letter was a piece of paper with an address to attend on his 18th birthday
Oliver quickly. Pulled out all the issues of the comics he had received since he was a kid as he began to notice another story within a story as he began to look through the comics spending that night till he was awoken by Z " So you learnt you're a Dhampir then.
Olivier nodded as he leant back on the wall as . he looked at Z as she started to talk about Dhampir in detail" Let me guess your one to " Z nodded and began to explain she will have her Weapon ceremony a day after mine. Another knock on his door as a PD opened the door to reveal his parents had been killed in a car accident a few hours ago. Olivier's mind just imploded thinking it was one massive mistake in a matter of a day he was told he was some kind of monster then his parents had died.
A few months passed as it reached midnight of which was now his 18th birthday as he arrived at the address he was given as he walked inside at the centre of the room was a table with a variety of weapons.as he walked. Towards the table, a loud voice echoed "Mikaels son has returned " Oliver looked forward to seeing a familiar face appear the guy that had given him the comics all those years ago he had begun to explain this is the weapon ceremony and in his, the weapon chooses you not you decide what the coolest is as he left the room Oliver started to look at the guns as he looked towards . the Bows he began to see aa blue energy something he had never witnessed before as he stepped away from the bows he lifted the bo staff it didn't feel right as he began to swing it but did not feel smooth before he walked over the bows as he began to run his fingers over the many types before his hand stopped over the combat bow the blue energy he witnessed was surrounding it as he picked it up he tossed several apples in the air as he quickly pulled the bow back adding arrows with each pull as he watched the arrows hit each apple with a thud he knew this was his weapon he had felt complete with it
Oliver heard clapping as the comic book guy walked towards him introducing himself as Issac, and he knew Oliver's mum and dad and that he was his dads best friend and the night he was taken to his foster parents that hunters had tracked them down and that him and Oliver's father fought bravely as his mother took him to safety. Still, he felt, and he had no idea where you would be. Issac explained about the day he saw Oliver as a 7-year-old and that he sent packages every year to tell him about his kin but obviously never got them.
Oliver nodded as he began to think about his foster parents as Issac explained the next step he could return to healthy life or train in the dojo to hone his skills his mind went back to the night his parents died and how much of a mess he had been "I choose to train " he nodded as Issac tapped his back " your father be proud of you