Of Powers and Forgotten Love

Remembering 2

Lauren P.O.V.

It's been about a week and a half since Dr.Trainer gave me the Ipod and photo book, and I still can't remember anything. It's so frustrating because the connection I feel for these girls, won't go away. If anything it gets stronger and stronger as each day goes by, but I can't for the life of me figure out how I know them.

All except one.

Karla Camila Cabello.

The love of my life

That's all I know.

I couldn't remember anything else, so I spent my time in the library, reading books about my "Family". I hate the fact that the only thing I can remember so far are the fuckers I call my dad and uncles, and that faith last day. I hate that I can only remember the feeling of being in the midst of a giant group hug. I hate that I can’t remember who gave this beautiful ‘Sister’ necklace.

But most of all

I hate the memory slips.

The moments when some memories will flash into my mind, and flash out just as suddenly.

A smile

A laugh

Singing with four other girls

Brown eyes staring deeply into hers

A hand holding hers tightly

I hate it, because no matter how hard I tried the memories never stay for more than a minute. Something always manages to jar me out the memory, and I hate it. The last time it happened, I ended up sending a nurse to the depths of Tartarus. I apologized, even though I didn’t really mean it….

She was a bitch

Not surprisingly, I'd gained the powers of her father, control over the dead, sensing death and when someone was close to death, but along with those I had the ability to sense people emotions, especially if I had a close bond with them. My doctor wanted me to try and home in on my skills, but I’d much rather be in the library.

I pulled on my leather jacket, some jeans, and my black Doc Martins, before leaving my room, and making my way to the library. I walked through the entryway, and took a deep breath, embracing the serene feeling that washed over me as I made my way to the mythology section of the library. I’ve always loved mythology, but now I had even more of a reason to study it.

As I was standing there, reading over one of the books about Hades, a sudden wave of confusion ran through me, confusion that wasn’t my own. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, as I tried to figure out what could have sparked my powers. I kept my eyes turned towards the book, but glanced out the corner of my eyes, to see a beautiful, little brunette staring at me.

Who was she?

Why do I feel such a strong connection with the girl?

Why can I pick up on her emotions so easily?

I decided to play it off cool, and see what happened. “Are you just gonna stare at me, or are you going to say hi?” I asked sassily.

“Umm..Hi.” I heard her whisper out. I turned towards the sound of her softly spoken voice, and found myself face to face with the girl off the Ipod. I watched as she fell backwards, but before I could catch her, I felt her emotions wash over me, and suddenly I was being pounded by memories, closing my eyes tightly as they assaulted me.

X Factor

Coming in third with her

Going on tour