The Remembrance

Chapter Five

George lay on the floor unconscious. He had been like that all morning. As lightning flashed across the sky, George reacted and slowly got up from his spot in front of his fireplace. In his hands was the sword he had grabbed off his mantle above the fireplace. Suddenly, he remembered everything that happened.

That morning he was getting ready to leave for the bus. Right before he left, George heard a voice speak to him. It was raspy voice that crackled a bunch. Interested in the sudden voice that sounded unfamiliar, he followed the sound of the voice.

When he got to the mantle, George thought it was weird. It seemed as if it was talking to him. He reached up to grab it, and when he touched the sword, he fainted with it in his grasp.
He didn't know where his parents were though. His mom was probably at work. She worked so much that she often slept at work. His dad probably didn't care his son was on the floor anyways.

George looked at the sword to examine it. When he touched it, he got a memory. The memory wasn't much of a memory, but more of a thought. The thought, part memory, was of him wielding the sword he held in his hand. The thought told him he had the ability to make and control sand. It also said he could make sand warriors to fight by his side.

The most shocking was being told that he was Rogue. How was that possible? Rogue died with his siblings and his dad in the battle against Hydroscious. But the other thing that he thought of was that if he was still alive, would Fairy Godmother and Captain be alive too.

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Chase just sat there in surprise. He was trying to comprehend what just happened. He brushed his hand through his brown hair. "If I am Captain like I thought, could this be Lilliana."

"Indeed it is," she said as if he read his mind.

"How did you do that?" Chase snapped.

"You clearly don't know much. Guardian Gods have the power to telepathically communicate with their Thunder God. That message you just send me was probably not supposed to be sent," she replied.

Lilliana was the Guardian God of Captain. She was also known as the youngest Guardian Hod known. She is a master of fire. Lilliana was said to be about twelve, but no one knew because she didn't like discussing her personal information. Lilliana is known as a stubborn kid that doesn't want to do anything. The Guardian God was also one of the best shape-shifters. If a Guardian God comes in physical contact with another human for a long enough time; they can look just like the one they are having contact with.

"I just can't take this all in at once," explained Chase. He really couldn't. His dream was to become a part of the Thunder Gods, not become a famous Thunder God that died at thirty-seven. He didn't want to believe, but after a bunch of catching up, he decided it was best if he dealt with the facts.

"You know Captain," started Lilliana, "You look pretty darn cute at this age. But of course, I'm way out of my league. Don't even try and joke with me though. I'm like three hundred years old, while your in your teens."

Confused at the statement, Chase looked harder into her eyes. Realizing she said something wrong, Lilliana clapped her hand over her mouth. "What did you say that was bad?"

"Okay you no what I don't care anymore. If you want all your memories of Captain, then you need to go find Hector."

"Why Hector?"

"I'm going to try and keep this short and simple. Hector is Haden the Life Creator. You may not know it, but when he went out to find his triplets during the battle against Hydroscious, he found y'all and rewrote your life. I didn't know the full details because I was knocked out on one of your battle ships. Haden told us, the triplets' Guardian Gods and the Sand Sword, to not give them back their powers and memory of just who they are truthfully. I'm sure Haden could explain it better, but I just wanted to see you."

Tears started coming to her eyes. "I missed you Captain," she wailed. "When I saw your body after the battle, I could never forgive myself for not protecting you better. I just wanted to see you."

Lilliana ran forward and hugged Chase, who was still sitting on the linoleum floor of the kitchen. He didn't know what to do. All he could do was process more information. Chase could feel want tears touch his neck as Lilliana only held on tighter.

"Umm... I guess we should go find Hector," Chase managed to say after a moment of affection.

"No it won't do any good until all of the triplets have officially remembered of their past life," sniffled Lilliana.

"Why?"

"Because it was part of the rules Haden made. He told all of us of the rules."

"Hey wait, Who is this us you keep talking about it? Fairy Godmother never had a Guardian God."

"That is wrong. Being the nice person she was, Fairy Godmother never used her Guardian God much. Plus the Guardian God she was assigned was a master of tech and illusion magic. No one has heard of him. He was actually there at the battle against Hydroscious, but no one saw him. He was improving the battleship Fairy Godmother was on with his tech magic."

"Okay, but what about Rogue and Fairy Godmother. Who are they? Obviously, it has to be someone on Abkar."

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Chloe was sleeping peacefully when the doorbell rang at about midnight. Being the light sleeper she was, She woke up almost instantly. She crawled herself down the steps and to the front door.

Tired and in need of spring break, Chloe opened the door. As soon as the she opened the door, no one was in sight. She rubbed her eyes and said aloud, "I swore I heard the doorbell ring. I must be too tired."

She was about to linger on back to her bed when she heard a noise behind her. She looked at the porch in front of her to see a tall, yet slim, man. He wore all black and looked completely frightening.

Chloe had no time to react thought. The man in all black clasped his hand around her mouth and dragged her out onto the porch without a sound. Chloe tried to get free, but with no success. She turned to her captive, who had a container filled with some kind of liquid. He forced it down her throat, and almost immediately, she felt an effect.

Everything went weak, as the drink caused her to drift off into a peaceful sleep. The last thing she saw was a creepy smile from the man towering above her. Then it all went black.