February, March, and a bit of April passed quickly. Although February 14, was the slowest day of Memory's life. Now, Memory was getting a bit annoyed with waking up with sticky notes somewhere in her room. Mostly on her head. Every holiday, whether it was April fools day, or Valentines Day, there would be a note. If it wasn't a holiday there would be a sticky note saying the amount of days left until Memory gets her wings back. Emma was getting impatient, in turn making Memory impatient.
Happy Easter, Memory! Only four more months to go!
~Emma
Memory couldn't help but grin.
2.
Andrew wanted to do an Easter egg hunt. Gemina refused. When Memory came down, he saw that she was in La La Land, probably caused by thinking about Emma. He decided to use that to his advantage.
"Hey, Memory," Andrew said slyly. Gemina narrowed her eyes. Andrew never uses Lara's self given nickname. Memory hummed in response. "Would you like to have an Easter egg hunt?" That brought Memory out of her daydream, and her face grew even brighter.
"Yes!" Memory yelled. "Yes, yes, yes!" Gemina rolled her eyes.
"We don't even have easter eggs to hide!" Gemina protested.
"Well buy some because one way or another we will by having an egg hunt," Andrew and Memory stated in unison. Gemina sighed.
*
Gemina thought she hid the eggs well. She truly did. In truth, Andrew and Memory found all the eggs in under five minutes. Nearly killed each other over the last egg, but in the end Memory ended up winning bragging rights and a bag of Reese's peanut butter eggs.
"When is Emma coming over?" Memory asked innocently. With wide eyes, and attempting to sound like a young child.
Gemina laughed, "Whoever said she was coming?" Memory pouted. Andrew burst out in hysterical laughter while running inside the house to escape Memory's wrath.
3.
Emma wanted to go visit Memory, and preferably be seen. Of course, that was not what Marilynn wanted. Emma wrote a note and laid it on Memory's head before sneaking back out. To her 'room' in the castle. Emma doesn't consider her space in the castle to be an actual room.
(Well I hope you wouldn't, it's part of the dungeons after all.) As always when Emma was alone, the voices came, but for once, Emma didn't want to talk.
(Go away Annabelle.)
(Not feeling chatty, huh?)
(Annabelle,) Emma sighed.
(Oh my god!) Emma winced as Annabelle screamed.
(What?) Emma's head hurt.
(You really fell for that angel chick didn't you?) Emma sighed again. (Don't sigh!) Annabelle screamed again. (Don't deny it either, just admit it!)
(Yes! I'm in love with Memory!) Emma's head was pounding. (And can you stop screaming? It's giving me a headache.)
(I'll leave for good if you get together with the angel,) Emma pictured living with Memory. Probably with Andrew as well since he was Memory's son. It made Emma grin.
(As soon as Memory gets back to our realm,) both Emma and Annabelle giggled like teenage girls at a sleepover.
4.
Memory was disappointed that Emma didn't show up. Gemina could tell. But Marilynn said that they could go back to the ghost realm that day, if Memory stopped being stubborn and admits her feelings for Emma. The Queen of the Dead said that this whole thing was just a very difficult and complicated way to get the angel and ghost together. Marilynn even bought a house in the ghost realm for the two of them. Gemina couldn't wait to get her sister fully back. Even if she was still slightly changed from her time as a demon.
"Hey Memory," Gemina said as the red eyed girl was walking upstairs.
"Yes, Gemina?" Memory asked, leaning slightly on the railing.
Gemina took a deep breath, "What are your feelings towards Emma?" Memory blinked in surprise before sighing dreamily.
"She is the love of my angelic life," Memory stated before leaving a confused Gemina at the bottom of the stairs. And a fangirling Queen of the Dead squealing in the corner.
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The Quest For Sanity
Adventure"Who are you?" Emma asked. The girl was quite beautiful-except for the eyes. "I have no name. I have forgotten it," the girl responded. "You have pretty eyes." Emma felt her eyes widened. "You can call me Memory. Go on, stab me with the sword. F...