The Forbidden Child

Chapter 10: A Stroll Down Memory Lane

Helena POV

When they arrived at Annabeth's cabin, her brother Malcolm let them in. Helena noticed he also had gray eyes just like Annabeth. He led them to her and found Annabeth reading a book on architecture. Annabeth looked up and smiled when she saw Percy but her smile wavered when she saw Helena. But just as quick, she smiled again. "Hey guys, what's up?"

Helena noticed her falter but decided not to comment. Percy gave Annabeth a quick kiss on the cheek and said, "Helena needs help. She's starting to remember who she is but a lot of it is fuzzy. What can we do to help her?"

Annabeth put her book down. Her expression was hard to read. But she stood up and said "We should go see Clovis. He might know what to do."

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They arrived at Cabin 15 and went right in. As suspected, everyone was asleep. Annabeth walked over to Clovis and shook him awake.

"Is it time for dinner?" Clovis said as he stretched.

"No, Clovis, we need your help. Helena is starting to remember her past but not everything. Can you help us?"

Clovis yawned, making the three visitors yawn as well.

Helena looked around and saw white liquid falling from a branch that hung on the mantel. Helena wondered what is was and walked towards to get a closer look.

"I wouldn't touch that if I were you, or you might forget everything for good" Clovis said, still lying in bed. Helena walked a few steps backwards. She definitely didn't want that to happen.

Percy offered Clovis his hand, but Clovis moaned. "Five more minutes, then I'll help."

Helena walked over and knelt next to his bed. "Please Clovis. I know you like hot chocolate, so how about I make you a nice cup next time? My specialty is putting in marshmallows and sometimes a little bit of peppermint."

Clovis opened his eyes again, his eyes gleaming at the thought of a nice, warm drink.

"Okay, sit next to the fireplace. Close your eyes and relax."

Helena did as told. She closed her eyes and heard Clovis stumble towards her. She felt his warm hand touch her forehead. At that moment Helena felt a rush of emotions take over her. She saw her foster family, smiling brightly at her. But something started tugging at her mind.

Find me, daughter, and set the truth free.