Memory

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Thank you guys for believeing in me and voting. Not many people are reading yet, but I love that the few that are enjoy what I'm writing. It feels good. I'm trying to be more active with my writing, but it still won't be published very often and mistakes are bond to happen. Fell free to give ideas and constructive critisism. I'll just let you read the story now.

Arrow p.o.v. 

Those kids that tried to talk to me earlier are walking toward me. What should I say? Why should I stay? It's not like they can help me anymore than myself. They keep walking until their right next to me. They both squat down so they can talk easier and will still be able to get up quickly if I run away. I slowly say a few things, but they look confused.

"I need your help. Please, I need to find my way home." A look comes across the boys face and I don't like it.

"You don't remember where your home is?" The small bit of happiness that I was safe faded away when I realized what he had asked, and what I couldn't remember.

"No. I... I... I can't. Will you help me?" They both smiled.

"Tell us what you know and remember, but yeah. We'll try to help." The girl smiled when she said this. Like she knew more than she was telling me.

"Ok, but first I need to know something from you." they both nodded and so I asked them, "What are your names?"

"Mine is Annabeth and his is Percy. We are going to try to help you Arrow, but we need to know everything. Can you help us with that?" I nodded and I begin to tell them everything I know. 

"Well, I don't know much. I remember running from another part of the woods when I saw something coming after me. I didn't know what it was, but I didn't care. After I started running more and more came after me. I didn't know what to do. Then I saw your camp and I ran for it. at first I just saw one person but then I saw another and more rushing from behind that person. I ran past you and hid to maybe try to get them to see you and get them to leave me alone. All I can remember them saying is "There's the treasure." or "Now we'll get her." I wish I was just like everyone else. Then maybe I could remember more or maybe I would be in a home with a loving family." Tears started to run down my face when I finished telling them. when I looked up both Annabeth and Percy wiped them away and gave me a hug. They nodded and gave me a sheet of paper. I didn't look at it but I knew it was import. 

"Hey can you draw the earliest thing you remember?" After I nodded Percy pulled out a small pen uncapped it and put the cap on the back. After the pen was uncapped at first it transformed into a sword, but when he put the cap on the back it was a normal pen again. Even though what just happened makes no sense to me and I want to ask a million questions, I don't. Instead I draw me lying down in the middle of the ground with some kind of monsters surrounding me. Surprisingly it was pretty accurate of what I remember seeing. When I was done I handed Percy the pen and Annabeth the paper. When they look back at me they look confused, like I had given them some abstract art and called it a memory. 

"This is the earliest thing in your life that you can remember?" I nodded.

"Yes. I can't remember my childhood or even where I live. It's just like there's a void where my past is. Do you know what's wrong with me?" They both looked at each other and shook their heads at me.

"I promise that if we know we'll tell you. But right now, we're just as confused as you are." Percy told me. Worry was all I could feel. I truly don't know if I want to find out anymore. Because the more I know the more danger that will follow. My head spun with different ideas, but none of them would help me. 

"Maybe it's best if I didn't know about my past. I mean there's probably a good reason for why I don't remember it." I sighed. My past is most likely a secret for a reason. I don't know if I could handle remembering pain of the past if it was there. I looked into Percy and Annabeth's face and saw realization in their eyes.

"What is it?" I asked. Thoughts raced through my mind, but nothing told me anything important.

"Your Arrow, the mortal daughter of Geaa. Your the reason Geaa wanted the world." Percy started.

"She wanted her love. She wanted to be loved. She wanted you." When Annabeth finished, I was confused. My mother wants me? I let that sink in trying not to fell happy, the way they both said it, my mother is not someone who showed a lot of goodwill towards them, yet my heart still longs for motherly love that I can't remember.

Ok so, short chapter like always, but hey at least it is a chapter. Tell me what you think and any ideas for what should happen in the future. I need all the help I can get.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 09, 2019 ⏰

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