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Chapter Eight: Reminder

Snow and Strucker began walking down the spacious hallway. Snow had her backpack on, and kept her hands on the straps. Strucker watched her, and how her body language was compared to the past.

"So, how have your memories been?" Strucker asked her kindly.

"I see, but don't understand." She explained. "I draw the moments but can't put a name to the face."

"Well, that is understandable. Life has been hard for you." Strucker said. 

"What do you mean?" Snow asked.

"Well, your mother threw you away because she thought you a monstrosity. Your Father didn't stick up for you at all. You came to me, wanting to be wanted." He told her.

Snow stopped walking and looked at Strucker with pain. As if the wound was fresh and deep. She didn't understand it. It was unfamiliar this ache in her heart.

"Are you all right?" He asked "concerned". Snow gripped her head in pain as a scene unfolded in front of her.

"What did you say to him!" The girl with Snow White hair growled at the brown haired woman. The large blonde super solider grabbed her arm and The sharpshooter stood near The brown haired woman.

"I-I-I s-s-s-said n-n-n-noth-h-h-h-hing." She said as she backed away.

"He hasn't had an episode in a long time! What did you say to him when you woke up!" The girl with the long white hair snapped.

"H-h-h-he w-w-w-woke m-m-m-me up l-l-l-like th-th-this." The long brown haired woman stuttered.

"What did you speak about last night then?" The woman beings to think, then her face becomes angry.

"You." She growled. "W-w-we t-t-talked about you!" The girl with the Snow white hair's heart dropped. "Th-th-this is y-y-y-your f-f-f-fault!"

"Nicolette that is a little harsh!" The Red headed snapped.

"Out." Nicolette said, pointing to the door. She wanted the White haired girl gone. "G-g-get put an-n-n-nd don't com-m-m-me back!"

Everyone froze. A mother just got rid of her child. The girl never felt like she was her mother, but it still hurt. The White haired girl nodded and went to the place she was staying at to grab her things. It all fit into a backpack. She step out and head to the door, only to find everyone but her parents there waiting to stop her. 

Snow took a deep breath as her chest pounded and her face felt warm. The unfamiliar pain grew. But Strucker smiled. He was making it all work out for him.

"She didn't want me....." Snow said Softly. "But everyone else did."

"I took you in when you left, and you began to change the world for the better." Stucker told her with a soft smile. "You helped rid the world of pain and save it from itself."

"But, why does it hurt then?" Snow asked.

"Because, a mother love is one we always crave. It makes us feel safe. And the rejection hurts more than we want it to. But then we find others to help soften the pain." Sturcker tells her as he places a calm hand on her shoulder.

"You would think that the memories I hate the most would never affect me....but I was wrong." Snow sighed. "Could you help me? It seems like you are the only friend I trust."

Strucker smiles with a sinister grin that gave Snow chills.

"Of course. Together we can fix what was wronged." Strucker tells her.

"Fix what has been broken." Snow says with a smile. She felt chills every time he looked at her, but she felt familiar with him. It must be from her past that is telling her to keep going.

"We could leave tonight if you would like, I have a Jet ready." Strucker says. Snow looks down the large corridor then smiles at Strucker.

"All Right, lets go."

So on a scale from 1-10

How mad are you right now?

~Charlie