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(for some reason it won't let me add the cast to this story so bear with me<3)

Camilla

The sun had set, leaving only the far street lamps to provide us with light. Chandler was about 5 feet in front of me, who was expecting me to follow him to a place he told me to come to.

It was quiet at night around here. Not much was happening. It was strange.

"Wh-where are you taking me?" I asked Chandler.

"A place where people can help you," he said like I was some helpless puppy.

"I don't need help Chandler, I'm perfectly fine," I replied.

He laughed and turned back to look at me, "All you can remember is your name, nothing else. I found you unconscious on the beach sunburnt, which means you'd been there a while. You have no memory of your past life. So yes, you need help."

I mumble something under my breath that he could hear, but spoke up. "Don't get an attitude with me, I haven't done anything wrong."

He quietly mumbled whatever under his breath, obviously not quite enough.

It felt like a whole part of me was missing, like I was cut in half, and only one half of me felt normal.

This world was strange there wasn't much here. Everything was so happy and cheerful. Just something feel so weird to me. Like I'm not from here, or I'm not suppose to be here. Something just doesn't feel right. I just couldn't describe the feeling of  it to myself.

"Hey you!" a deep, unfamiliar voice screamed.

We both turned our attention to a strange looking man coming in our direction.

"Camilla, get behind me," Chandler immediately  said tugging at my arm.

I got behind him, but as I was taller by about 3 inches, so it wasn't much help.

"What do you want?" Chandler asked the man. "Who are you?"

"I'm- Oh wait, I'm not telling you who I am, because you'll go to the cops," he stated coming closer to us.

"I-"

Chandler was cut off by me falling on top of him from being pushed by something from behind. I hit the concrete hard, causing my burnt skin to burn.

A small, stone with a beautiful pattern fell from chandlers's pocket as we hit the ground a good couple of feet in front of us.

"Oh, what is this?" A feminine voice said from behind us. "Looks quite valuable to me. I think I'll take it, it's quite a pretty stone."

"No stop!" Chandler screamed. "That's my Relic Fragment!" Chandler rose to his feet quickly, attempting to get his rock.

He was shoved to the ground harshly by one of the obnoxious strangers.

"Oh to bad little boy," she said bending down to eye level. "It's mine now."

She took it into her possession, leaving us laying on the floor in shock.

"Give it back!" he screamed rising to his feet in a quick manor.

I mimicked his movements and stood up beside him.

"You want it back?" the woman teased. "Well to bad little wimp, no can do. It's mine now."

Chandler was now infuriated, and attacked her. She was taken back as she didn't expect him to do that.

The other man she was with started to come towards me, but I wasn't about to let him take me out.

I looked around to try and find any some sort of rock or stick I could use to defend myself.

The man kneed me in the chest harshly, followed by a fist to my left eye.

I couldn't keep my balance. I was taken back by his harsh attacks on me, literally.

Once I got myself together and opened my eyes, I noticed he had gathered a short metal poll.

I ducked, dodging his quick attempt to hit me. I grabbed the poll from under neath him, yanking it out of his hands. The was man dumbfounded, as I jumped to my feet and swung it at his legs. He fell to his knees, so I saw an opportunity and took it. I swung the poll as hard as I could on his head, knocking him out cold.

Chandler, who was to my right, managed to get his stone back from the woman. She was struggling to stand, and grunted at her every move she made.

"You good?" I asked making my way over to him.

"Yeah I think so, but we will need to get looked at. We both got some nasty bruises," he said examining my body.

"G-Gabe," she mumbled to her friend. Her face dropped when none of us heard him say anything.

"W-what did you do to him?" she croaked.

"What he was going to do to me," I scoffed.

"Well I've been here, or awake for maybe 2 hours and I've already been attacked," I said looking down at the strange people. "You were right about the more and more bad people
popping up."

"Told you," he laughed.

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We followed a long, skinny, and rocky path to where ever Chandler was taking me.

The smell of the fresh air and the strange sounds felt so unfamiliar. Everything here felt to new and different.

I felt so lost.
I felt like I was the missing puzzle piece.
I felt so strange.

"Her house is just up there," Chandler pointed out a small cottage in the distance.

"Who's her?"

"Ellie."

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Hoped you enjoyed it, it was one of my best chapters I've written so far from all my old fanfics.

what do you think of Camilla and chandler??

she reacted quickly and fought pretty well on the Spot if you ask me.

Well update soon!! comment and vote!

(more action on its way, next chapter will be sorta slow but worth your time)

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