CHAPTER FOUR

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MASON.

Why did it seem like Amanda was just here?
Looking at Amelia who was still having a strange look on her face, he walked towards her and as he stretched out his hand to touch her hand she flinched and stepped back.

"Mason? I thought you were dead? Why are you still alive?"

Okay now I am certain this is definitely Amanda! Had she been pretending all this while? What in the gods name was going on?

"A....Amanda?" Taking another step closer to Her, he held her hand and squeezed unconsciously as he looked at her face for God knows what.

"Why? Why did you try to kill me? I loved you, gave you all you needed, wasnt that enough?

"Oh please Mas, you and I both know you never loved me, it was all about the people for you, how to be their great ever strong leader"  looking around as if for the very first time, she noticed her surrounding and gasped as she took several steps backward.

" What is this? How is this possible that I was just....how am I here now, what's going on? And how are you still alive and where is Marco....?"

Hearing the name Marco sent hot blood boiling in my veins, that snake betrayer whom I took as a brother, took under my wings, gave him everything he needed obviously wasn't satisfied till he also got my wife.

"The nerve of you to call the name of your lover to my face, did you both have a good laugh over my dead body? You ask where you are? You don't deserve to know."

As I try to calm my raising heart beat I felt a tiny pinch on my left palm, looking downward  I noticed the necklace I collected from Amelia,still on my palm, looking nervously.......one thing I could always trust in all that was going on is my instinct and my ability to logically deduce.

"Amanda" sighing I walk towards her, preparing to test out the theory, that is playing in my brain non stop.

"Amanda, you really should be grateful for the host right now, else you wouldn't even be breathing much less, have the chance to sprout arrogance"

Seeing her opening her mouth to speak, also seeing a hint of fear in her eyes, I grabbed her into a hug and place the necklace back to where it belonged. Feeling her body go limp, I carried her and gently place her on the side couch.  Seating besides her, I checked her pulse and her breathing, just to make sure she is still alive. Finding it steady the air rushed out of my lungs in full relieve, leaving me weak.

AMELIA.

The sensation of being conscious and at the same time not being conscious wasn't pleasant at all, I could hear what was going on, I could hear myself speak without restraint, but wat was I saying and why does Mason seem agitated with me all of a sudden?

"Mason?" Wait!!! Why can I speak clearly?

"Mason, what just happened?"

Seeing how He became pale with his eyes going from soft to hard in an instance.

" Amanda?"

"What...no, my name is Amy, and who is Amanda, why do you call me Amanda?

"It's really you Amy? Breathing deeply he stood up and stepped back.

"Thank the gods! It was just a gamble but am glad it worked!"

Okay too much already happened in too short a time, one minute I was giving the Monarch my necklace, the next I was lying on the couch without my speech impairment.

"What gamble?"

"Amy that necklace can never come off you, I think your body can Soul jump".

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