Elves and Demigods

Chapter 20 - Fitz

Another short chapter.

"Who are you?" Piper asked. 

"I think your- friend- here would know that", Lady Gisela said, looking directly at Fitz.

"Me?" Fitz frowned. "Well- I know who you are... You are... An elf... Lady Gisela... And- Keefe's mother! Right?"

"Yes", she smiled. "Anything else?"

Fitz shook his head. "I remember your name- and your friend's name- Vespera- but nothing else about you".

"Strange", Jason said. "I know you, Fitz, you are an elf, and I remember Pipes and Will of course... But how did we meet? What happened before this? Why are we here?"

"I-I can't remember either", Will agreed. 

"Do you know what happened, miss?" Fitz asked Lady Gisela. 

"Yes", her face turned sympathetic. "You set out on a mission to seek help from the Neverseen to help fight some monsters from Greek and Norse mythology. But you got separated from the rest of your friends". 

"Friends?" Jason asked. "I don't remember them".

"Oh my. You must have hit your head or something. All of you have a minor case of amnesia".

"But we know each other", Piper pointed.

"That can happen sometimes", Lady Gisela said. "Anyways, I and Vesper, and the rest of the Neverseen are here to help you find your way back".

Fitz beamed. "Thanks you, Lady Sencen".

Lady Gisela scowled. "Let's stick to Lady Gisela".

"Let's go", Vespera said. "We have another guest". 

"I have organized for him to appear in this room itself".

Just as she said that, a familiar purple and orange light flashed in the room. A guy with sandy hair appeared. 

"W-where am I?" he stuttered.

"And here he is!" Lady Gisela sounded cheerful. But Fitz could sense something behind it. Something... Fake. Unreal. "I'm sure you remember your friend, Apollo". 

"He seems familiar", Will said. "But I don't exactly know how". 

"Follow us", Lady Gisela said, her smile looking incomplete.

She headed to the only door in the room and went through it, Vespera at her heels. 

Not knowing what else to do, Jason, Piper, Will, Fitz and Apollo followed them. And anyways, it was Fitz's best friend's mom, what could go wrong? 

The door led them to another one and they saw man in a black cloak with a white eye on his sleeve. He and Lady Gisela spoke in hushed words. Fitz couldn't make out what they said, but he did catch the word, memories and partially and washed away.