Chapter Two Part One: Memories...

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 “Princess Angel...? Is that you” I was standing in front of my floor to ceiling length mirror admiring my dress. It was an old Victorian style dress; green and black with no sleeves and a low cut front. It was perfect and it fit me well not to mention it matched my green eyes. My hair was wound up in a very messy bit chick bun and my bangs fell nicely in place around my face. In the mirror I could see a man—No a boy. He wasn’t all that bad looking, I smiled at him. “Yes it is and you are?” I looked at the boy in the mirror; he was around my age maybe a little older but he was gorgeous. “The names Jiymes” said a voice behind him. “Don’t mind him love, he’s only my brother.” I smiled. “Of course” I got up from my seat and walked up to them. “If you won’t mind, I will be leaving now.” I looked at Jiymes through my lashes. “I have...business to attend to.” I paused. “With Mother and father.” I walked between them and continued to my parent’s chamber. I love it here I thought to myself, if I could stay I would but I have a life back home.I frowned a little sad. I turned a corner not sure where I was going just following my instincts when I came into a dark hallway. I stopped abruptly, my eyes trained on the darkness ahead I took a step forward then another and another. Soon I was engulfed in it, and weirdly I felt right at home. I let my hand sift through the air feeling its cold dark presence. I could sense evil all around me and I could feel it trying to penetrate my protective barrier that surrounded me. Poking and prodding I smiled, and let it in. Dark mist gently cascaded over my skin; it felt like silk but dark and evil at the same time. It touched the edges of my mind, gently almost as if it was asking. All I could do was nod and let it in. It felt no different than before but I could sense it was there, going through my memories and my thoughts and revealing the memories that were hidden. I gasped as I remembered everything. Memories flooded my brain and it hurt, I couldn’t comprehend it all at once but they were moving too fast for me to do anything. I shut my eyes but all I could see where the images flashing behind them. One caught my eye; it was a boy. He had piercing grey eyes and short dark black hair. My heart lurched at the sight of him and I was overcome with an emotion I couldn’t place. Hurt...? No. Pain...? No. Sorrow..? No.

Love? Yes. That was it, I loved this man and I didn’t even remember him. I had memories of him but I didn’t remember him.

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