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" Oh . I'm sorry to hear that , then . Arguments are not a good thing . In my experience , they can bring down your whole day . They're kind of awful . " Clary rambled on , hand running through her curls . It didn't happen often . An occasion where she felt safe enough to trust someone else to ramble like this . Clary knew . " It's small and white . And it's so silly . I always meant to buy wired ones , but I keep on forgetting . " And that was why she had just lost her new ones . How great !

❝ nah, no worries. it was a silly argument about music ❞ simon nodded and laughed. nothing to argue about really. still, it made him angry at his friend ❝ they aren't. i agree, they can ❞ he would get over it. maybe a change in the song could be a good thing, if the other said so ❝ oh, can't say i have seen them. they are very small. it's not silly. easily happens. i guess i am old fashioned when it comes to wired earphones. have we met before? you look familiar, but i can't remember where i have seen you before ❞

alec glanced up at anne, a brow raised ❝ do i know you? ❞ he asked, couldn't remember every person who knew of the volturi. he had lived a long life, how can he remember all of them? ❝ seems like all of us do. i try not to draw too much attention to myself. i am certain the others do the same, keeping a low profile ❞ he did a few things here and there, tried to hide every trace of his small crimes. thought it was better that way nowadays.

“i  get  that.  honestly;  i'm  feeling  the  same.”  beau  admitted.  “this  place  is  just  confusion.  everything  about  it  feels  wrong.  weird.  but  i'm  really  glad  that  you  are  here.”  he  smiled  softly.  “i  know  it's  not  nice  but…  it's  good  to  see  a  friendly  face.”

beau remembered what happened to him? that hurt to hear. hopefully the others didn't suddenly remember like logan did ❝ i- i heard about the accident ❞ logan replied, nodded and glanced down a little ❝ i don't know, beau ❞ he didn't want to tell him. should he be honest? ❝ i think you did and there's something here that brought you back to life. how the rest of us can be here is a mystery, because i do know i didn't died, nor did the others. i don't remember much of it, my mind has been a bit blurry with memories here and there ❞ he explained. biting on his lower lip, he looked at beau ❝ do not think too much about it, maxwell. you are here and so are all of us. let's make the best of it, as good as we can ❞ logan smiled to him, playfully hit his arm. he shook his head ❝ it really is insane. nah, i have not. i'd probably freak out if i saw the others and find out it's not them ❞ would not be a surprise if other people with the same face as their friends walked among them. exactly, everything about this place felt wrong. he would try not focus too much about it. life was somewhat good now ❝ it does. glad as well to have you here. i agree with you, still nice to see a familiar face. i am certain dean would be happy to see you too. i haven't met him yet ❞

"I don't know. I can't explain why you don't remember, except that maybe Klaus compelled you again. Klaus or another vampire." Marcel replied, shaking his head again. He didn't know why or how, but he was certain Klaus was involved somehow. He felt bad for how Cami reacted. It wasn't his intention to hurt her, but he felt she had a right to know the truth of what had happened to her and her brother. He nodded slowly and continued, "What we were was sort of left undefined." He answered. "Friends, but beyond that... You know, I don't expect anything from you, Cami. You don't even remember who I am."

her brows raised, other vampires could compel other vampires? how was it possible. this was really insane ❝ klaus compelled me? how would he be able to? can other vampires compel others? ❞ instead of getting more confused, she thought it was better to ask everything ❝ i see. i am sorry i don't remember you. i hope i do one day. whenever my head can understand what all of this means. you have been to a little help. thank you for that. you seem to be very kind and caring ❞

an eyebrow raised ❝ the soap bubbles and those you have in the bathtub? ❞ avalyn asked ❝ yea, they are named bubble bath or something similar. i don't think you can have the same, i would not know for certain, have not tried it ❞

"Brother, may I ask you something personal?" Anthony blurted out.

❝ unfortunately. she is a nurse ❞ colin didn't want to go back home, he just wanted his family to be together again. to remember each other. it was not easy to talk with your siblings when they don't know who you are. francesca probably thought he was weird. colin frowned at his brother's question ❝ yes, you may. what is it you need to ask me? ❞

"Oh, aye. It can be difficult, finding a good job. What do ye think ye might like?" Roger questioned. He knew his friend didn't have any formal training or education. "Maybe ye could go back to school, study something. Ye're still young." He said with an encouraging nod. "And I'm certain ye have nothing to worry about. The doctors will take good care of yer wife, I'm sure. The doctors will take good care of her." He moved to sit next to the other man, sighing and relaxing into his chair. "I'm alright. Still tryin' to figure out what's goin' on with my memories."

❝ it can be. i thought of perhaps to open my own shop, an antique shop ❞ go back to school. brian has never studied at a school. it would be new to him, but he must start to embrace the modern world more ❝ i shall see if they have a business class. i assume i must learn how to run my own shop ❞ there were presumably much you have to learn. he knew it was not just to open a shop, hoping for the best. a smile tugged at the corner of his lips at the mention of the doctors ❝ aye, i ken i dinna need to. i may never stop worryin' because of our past, but her family is not here ❞ they were here together, her brothers wasn't, nor was his father. nothing to worry about and no one could stop them from being together ❝ ye sure they will? they ken their job well? ❞ he asked, still not convinced. brian looked over at roger when he sat down ❝ yer memories are not good yet? i am sorry to hear. is it somethin' ye remember that can help ye? ❞

That was the last thing Grace had been expecting to hear from him . The very last one . But it was there and for just a split moment in time , she forgot how to breath . Grace stepped closer , letting he hand touch his chest . " I thought you'd never ask , Johnny . Took you long enough . " The truth was this . She was done being mad at him . Especially when he had proved to her what he felt was true . And even if this was a leap of faith ? She'd take it . For him , she was willing to risk it . Grace tugged on his shirt . " Well , come on here , then . "

did he say it out loud? he noticed he had stared at her lips for a while and didn't think of what he said. to his surprise grace didn’t seem to mind it. her words echoed in his head, i thought you’d never ask. had she waited until he would would work up the courage to ask? a teasing smirk on his lips as she tugged on his shirt ❝ oh you have ? ❞ logan teased. his arms wrapped around grace's waist and he pulled her closer to him. leaned in so their faces were closer to each other ❝ do you really want me to kiss you? ❞ he asked, glanced down on her lips before looking up into her eyes. a hand moved up to touch her neck ❝ have i told you how beautiful you are? ❞

timelines  were  always  confusing,  weren't  they?  she  never  knew  how  things  were  going  to  line  up.  did  this  version  of  amy  remember  her  at  all?  or  had  they  never  met?  it  might  have  been  confusing  but  god,  was  it  also  thrilling.  “amy  pond!”  river  beamed  as  she  approached  the  other.  “it's…  been  a  while  since  i  saw  you.  or  has  it?  can  never  know  for  certain.”  she  clicked  her  tongue.  it  was  difficult  to  look  at  amy,  knowing  she  had  lost  her.  that  the  woman  had  died.  “do  you  remember  me?”

amy never thought she would meet anyone in washington dc. after meeting the doctor, she never gave up hope she would meet her husband. six months later, they met again. she thought she was alone in the unknown city. had got used to it, lived her life almost like back home. working as a model, author and working a bit at the newspaper. it was a good life, except she missed the rest of her family. hearing the familiar voice filled her heart with warmth and joy. a wide smile on her lips when she turned her attention towards river ❝ hi river. yes, i do remember you. it has been a long time ago. last time i remember seeing you was when the angels took me and rory ❞ a sigh escaped her lips thinking of the memory.

"What do you play?" Dwayne asked with a tilt of the head. "And how long have you played? Like, are you a newbie or something?" Though he supposed as vampires, they had more than enough time to pick up on new hobbies.

meeting other musicians brought joy to him. talking about it was always fun ❝ i play guitar, i can play a little keyboard and piano ❞ simon replied with a smile. he had tried playing drums but it wasn't for him ❝ nope, not a newbie. i have played on the guitar and sang as long as i can remember. it was a huge part of my life as a human. i had a band with two of my friends, we called the band rock solid panda. what about you, what do you play? ❞

Of course he knew a witch. Why wouldn't witches be here? He took a moment to process Landon's words, then nodded. "If you don't mind." He said.

❝ what if they don't have an answer? ❞ he asked. got a feeling they would not, but he didn't want to share his thoughts ❝ there's some very powerful magic here. if they'd known how to help someone with their memories, presumably they by now would have figured out a way to let us all go back home ❞

"that's very confusing." francesca shook her head, trying to figure out what she was supposed to say, but what did someone say when another person said they were like a time traveler. "are you the terminator or something? coming to kill someone? well no, that wouldn't make sense. he comes from the future." her brows drew down in confusion. "so what's going on here? why are you telling me this?"

colin's eyes rolled. did she think he was? really. he didn't know what to answer. that sounded insane ❝ i would never kill someone, not even if someone gave me a lot of money to do it. why would you think so? you do not believe anyone here can come from the past or future? ❞ what a strange question ❝ i got no clue, i wish i knew what was going on ❞