The truth

chapter 14

Chase pov

A smile grew on my face when bree agreed to walk with me. I was surprised as to how well she was coping with everything. Rembering the story about her real parents couldn't have been easy. I'm not sure if she remembers everything or if it's just the main details. I'm just hoping its not to long until she remembers the rest of us.

"Chase, you ready to go" bree asked bringing me out of my thoughts. I nodded my head and we made our way down stairs. When we got to the living room no we saw that no one was there.

"I'm guessing everyone is in the lab downstairs, that's were they usually hang out." I informed. Bree nodded her head in understanding.

"Do we usually hang out down there." Breen questioned waving her hand in the air betweem us.

"Most of the time. If not down there, in the room we just came from, or otherwise at school."   Bree facial expression seemed to change at the mention of school.

I closed the front door behind me on our way out. We walked down the front steps and walked down the footpath side by side slowly making our way down the street

"What's school like." Bree asked, bringing us back to our earlier conversation. It seemed to bring me back to the first time we met Leo. Before we had contact with the outside world, and our lives revolved around training. I remember Bree asking him that same question. Here we are 3 years later, and for her we have made no progress.  She doesn't remember any of the normal life that she had. Destroying the whole reason she is in this situation in the first place.

"Well it's depends on the person." I said knowing that everyone has different perspectives on school.

As we continued to walk down the street bree continued to ask questions about school.  The more we talked about it the happier she seemed to get.

"I bet it's fun. You know walking down the halls and heading to class, hanging with your friends, passing notes." Bree spoke with a type of joy that made school seem like a dream. It put a smile on my face to see her so enthusiastic.

She's not so wrong, I enjoy school a lot, but I am the smartest man alive, with my bionix chip and everything. It kind of makes every class a walk in the park.

Thinking back at it bree did always seem to enjoy school. I still remember how excited she was on the first day. It was almost like nothing could bring her down. I smiled over at her remembering how much fun bree and I had together. Looking at her face reminded me how happy she was. How badly I wish she remembered me. Bree seemed to notice me staring at her and stop walking, now standing about a foot in front of me.

"What" she said with a sweet tone. I continued to stare into her eyes  I was kind of hoping some memory would come back to her.

"It's nothing" I responded relising that I shouldn't force anything on her memory. Like Mr davenport said it'll just take some time.
She smiled before looking over to her left to see the long curvy path that sat below lantern street lights. The lights pierced through the darkness of the night.

" shall we continue on my madam or shall we just stand here" I asked holding out my hand.

"We shall my good sir." Bree responded with a small giggle. Bree took my hand and we let the path guide us, not knowing where it was taking us, and yet not caring at the same time.

We walked in silence listening to the sound of the occasional breeze, blowing through the leaves of the trees that stood on either side of the path. The sound of our own footsteps clacking against the footpath.

Bree's pov

This is perfect. I am having a lot of fun with chase. I placed my head on his shoulder enjoying his comfort.
I may not remember everything about everyone, but I feel like I had a different connection with chase. I feel different in his presence, a good different. I looked up at him from the corner of my eye spotting a small smile appearing on his face, resulting in me doing the same. I wish i remembered him.
Do i like him. No i can't, i bearly know him. But yet i feel so close with him, like i can talk to him about anything. I feel comfort and security around him.

"Chase can you tell me what we were like. You know, you and me."