things get worse.

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Tira's POV


Norman stood there like a deer in headlights. He didn't say anything or even move a millimeter. Hell, I couldn't even hear him breathe!!!!


Emma and Ray were getting all up in each other's faces by now and I was super worried. Yeah I may have been acting like this was some sort of cool and sappy reality TV series, but this is going wayyyyy beyond what I imagined. That shit was scripted, but this wasn't. I didn't think it'd get to this extent!!!!


"YOU WANNA FIGHT? THEN LET'S FUCKING FIGHT!" Emma shouted, shoving Ray away from her. Ray growled.


"FINE! I'LL BEAT YOUR ASS SO HARD YOU'LL BE BACK IN CRUTCHES!"


Just as they were about to run at each other, the door slammed open and I cried in relief, running over to Isabella who looked like she was about to murder someone.


"What is going on here?!" She shouted. It seemed like that did the trick and the three of them snapped out of their possessed state of mind. Ray looked shocked at first before clicking his tongue and looking away guilty. Emma looked horrified like she just realized everything she said and did the past five minutes. Norman looked down at his feet as Elliot peeked at him.


Isabella marched up and looked between Ray and Emma.


"What happened here?" She asked. I looked at Phil who was staring at the scene in front of him. He was just as scared as anyone would be, honestly. Ray and Emma got into their arguments and fights and sure, they weren't always angels to Norman whenever he would step in, but it wasn't ever this bad. No one said a word and Isabella sighed, crossing her arms.


"Ray, Emma, go to your rooms. Norman, come with me."


"Yes, Mama," Norman whispered. The other two were silent and they quickly left the room, sparing no one a glance. I floated out of the door and froze to see Don and Gilda standing there in the hallway, terrified looks on their faces.


Guess they heard everything.


I went over to them, needing some kind of peace after what happened.


"Don, did that actually happen?" Gilda asked, hands clenching. Don was motionless for a while before he nodded.


"Yeah, I think so. I mean, we can't all be day dreaming, right?"


"Was it about our mysterious benefactor?"


I felt a pang of guilt. If I hadn't done anything, then Derrick wouldn't have been involved. They wouldn't have needed to fight over him being the one that helped them out in remembering me and all that bullshit.


It was my fault.



Elliot POV (A/N: LE GASP?!??!??! NEW POV?!?!??!??!)


I watched as the six of them left the room. It was obvious that they were never supposed to be here in the first place. I mean, I've been haunting this mansion for 19 years and hear not even a single peep about this orphanage they supposedly went to. But it's some sort of serious topic that results in this kind of shit show?


As I floated through the halls I spot Tira standing by herself. She probably doesn't want me bothering her after what happened, so I leave her alone and find some of the other kids and eavesdrop on their conversation.


"Do you think we'll ever find out who they were?" The green haired girl asked. The tan boy looked out the window, resting his arms on the sill.


"I doubt it." He sighed. "I don't think we're even meant to remember as much as we do about them. Like, just the name Kieran is already a big clue. It's the only memory we have with them that isn't out to blow our brains from the inside out."


"Don?"


"Yeah?"


"Do you... blame them for what's happening?" This Don boy sat up, staring at the green haired girl.


"What do you mean?" She looked away.


"If... If we didn't remember them at all, not even a code name or a presence, Ray and Emma wouldn't be having this huge fight over Derrick being the one helping us remember them. And if we did remember them, this wouldn't have needed to happen in the first place."


"Gilda..."


"Just why? Why did they have to erase our memories of them? It was such a selfish wish! We could've found an alternative way to get out of there!"


A shiver went up my spine and I turned around to see Tira standing there with wide eyes.


And slowly, a tear rolled down her face.


Plip.


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A/N: HAIIIIIIIII AHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAA I COULDN'T HELP IT AND WROTE THE NEXT CHAPTER XDXDXDXDXDXD I needed to know what happened next, but UHHHHHHHHHHH WHY????? WHY IS THERE SO MUCH ANGST?!?!??!?! Tira does NOT need this to happened to her! TTTMTTT No more updates for today though XD I need to work on my hella overdue assignment, oops! Unless...???????? SEE Y'ALL NEXT TIMEEEE~~~~~~

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