Recall

Chapter 27

Samantha:

We all watched as Devonte dropped to the ground, he was fine after he released the black girls face and shook for about a second as if he were seizing and the fell over on his side. "Devonte!" I yell and run right over to where he laid. Who the hell do these people think they are? "Don't worry he is fine, it was just a vision." I glance up to where the girl stood, rolling her eyes at me. "How the hell do you know so much about us?" I pulled Devonte's head onto my lap and I stroked his face. "What is with you people and the word 'hell'?" She asked avoiding my question. Devonte began to revive, but only opened his eyes and kept laying on me. He was processing his vision as he continued just laying on me.

"Delilah, when the hell did you get so damn tall?" Devonte shot up after the vision was done processing; throwing his arm out towards me to pull me up with him then walking over to who he addressed as Delilah. Delilah smiled and looked away from him embarrassed.

"Who is this Delilah exactly?" Tré walked over to where we stood and folded his arms over his chest. Devonte took off his hat then placed it on my head and walked closer up to Delilah. "She is my older twin sister." Tré and I look at each other than back at the sibs, is he serious?

"Um I am sorry you're what?" Tré chuckled then came closer to get a better look. He looked Devonte up and down then turned and looked at Delilah. He touched her birthmark, caressing it gently. Now that was creepy.

"Never mind I see the resemblance." All of us gave him a 'no shit face' then continued to stare at the two. It was weird because no mother in all of Italy has ever been able to pop more than one kid before.

"This is annoying; you guys keep asking questions that you once knew the answers too. Delilah can we cut the bull and give them their memories back already." Emily didn't wait for Delilah to answer; instead she approached William, placed one hand on his necklace and the other on his forehead and closed her eyes. William didn't get the chance to back away instead he ended up dropping to the ground.

"Before any of you freak I just want you to know that he is just trying to regain sixteen years of memory back which takes a little longer than a couple of minutes." Delilah says calmly. Emily walked over to Tré next and did the exact same thing. Finally after all that waiting, after all those gruesome years, we are finally going to get our memories back. Emily went to Me next and right before I passed out Devonte gave me a gentle smile, he was happy too. "Ready?" he asked and I nodded.

"What is taking them so long?" I tapped my heel against the rock solid bridge, which curved over the canal as I sat hanging my legs off the edge. The boys were for the first time ever very late. I have been sitting here for two hours and the sun is just about to set. Maybe something happened to them, so I shifted my body around and hopped off onto the bridge and began to walk down towards the west side. I knew I wasn't allowed but I went anyways. I had no I idea on where the heck I was or where I was supposed to go so I just continued down the street I was heading. It was really dark in this part and there was no one out except me. Lights began to twitch and then I began to here noises. I stopped to look around, then pulled out the knife that I always kept in the inside pocket of my only pair of sweats I owned. A sudden shadow quickly passed by, causing me to whip my head around out of fear. No one kills in Italy but that doesn't mean they don't rape. Even though all the men 20 years and over are all on the east side that doesn't mean the guys 19 and younger won't sexually assault me. I clutched my knife tight until I couldn't feel the circulation in my hand. Unfortunately for my stalker I am trained in using a knife, so If they even try to touch me I will dice them until there is nothing left of them to dice. "Show yourself." I yelled after I heard something smash against the ground. Instead of waiting for the person to get to me I booked it right down the street, away from the noises. The person may be stronger than me but there was no way in this century that they were faster than me. As soon as I reached a big hill I stopped and panted so hard I almost felt blood. Just in case the person was still behind me I climbed up to the top of the hill then stopped and leaned on a tree. It was officially dark now and there were no signs of Tre or Devonte. All of a sudden someone kissed my neck and I quickly grabbed them by the neck and flipped them down in front of me.