It all started with a superhero, one who vowed to help save the world and use her powers for good....But how can one keep a promise if they don't remember making it?
What happens when the lines to right and wrong blur? When promises have to be broke...
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I remember everything including fighting against the people I'm currently staying with. Fighting against Nikolai.
I remember my mask slipping that night but not why I lost my memories. I also remember everything that happened since, including sleeping with Niko and even giving him that nickname.
They tried to search my mind to see if I was Aquamarine but it obviously didn't work because I didn't rember actually being Aquamrine. That's probably why it hurt so much.
I've been flung into all sorts of different sharp objects and been beaten up pretty bad from being a superhero but I've got to say that's still the worst pain I've yet to endure.
Liam knows that I'm Aquamarine I remember telling him. What I don't understand is why he kept it quiet after my memory was lost which is yet another thing he's lying to me about. It has to have been deliberate but why?
I'm still pissed at him for cheating on me. This is just adding salt in the wound.
I need to get out of here and figure out what the hell is on. Why am I even still here?
I walk as unsuspisiously as I can (not that it would really make a difference if I didn't because I'd still be able to escape).
Nikolai actually knowing my true identity is a whole other issue. There is a lot he can do with that and yet it's pointless me denying it. It's going to be pretty obvious.
"Blue." I hear a familiar voice say. I freeze at the sound, my back facing him. The nickname holds so much more meaning now that I remember everything.
"Sorry." He says. "I forgot you told me to stop calling you that." He says.
"You've called me it since we met. I didn't think you'd give it up so easily." I say, slowly turning to face him. "You normally find great joy in winding me up."
His eyes narrow in confusion before they widen in shock. His lips part slightly as his eyes scan my face.
"I was right, wasn't I?" He asks, now knowing that I'm Aquamarine.
I nod.
"So what? You lost your memories or something?" He asks. He surprisingly doesn't sound mad, he sounds more hurt than anything.
"Yes." I answer. "And now I'm leaving here." I tell him.
"I can't let you do that." He states in a warning tone.
"Just try and stop me." I challenge.
"You know, you should get your memories wiped more often, it suits you better."
"Goodbye Nikolai." I walk away without giving him a chance to reply. He doesn't try to stop me or get in my way which is smart on his part.
If I thought everything was fucked before I definitely do now.
