Fabulous Five (BVB/MCR)

Chapter 23

Chapter 23:

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*Adrenilize's POV*

I walked away from that pervert into the garden where Outlaw was with a woman with long white hair and face consumed in sorrow. I honestly wish I could remember my life; that's all I want. But I can't so this is my life. Every part of me trusted Andy, if that was his name. To be honest it wasn't the first time I had seen that man...

In the restless nights of sleeping in the badlands, if I could get a dream, I would dream what seemed like memories. The tall man Andy, sometimes the girl with the white hair, others like the boy with the bright red hair that looked a lot like Val.

I ran my hand through my short fire hair, god what I'd kill to run right now, but somewhere in the pit of my gut told me to not fight and stay. The sorrowed filled woman sat on a bench with Outlaw. "Hey kiddo," I smiled. "Hey mum," He smiled.

Outlaw was so consumed in the conversation with the woman that he barely acknowledged me. He reminded me of Kobra Kid a lot; Kobra Kid was another person I had dreams of. This fictional person was intelligent and kind, he was beautiful and nerdy.

"I'm Sammi by the way," She reached her hand out to mine. I stared at it puzzled. I returned the introduction by sticking my hand out in her face like she did to me. She chuckled. "No silly we shake hands." Sammi smiled and she took my hand lightly shaking it.

"SAMMI LOOK IT'S A SNAKE!" Outlaw yelled running towards it. "Outlaw what's our rule?" I scolded. "No touching snakes with cat eyes." He sighed. "Cat eyes?" Sammi retorted.

"If a snake has cat like eyes it means that it's poisonous." I smiled. "Why don't you have kids of your own you're great with them?" I asked tucking my bony hands in my jean pockets.

"Oh um I tried with my husband, but the baby didn't make it and neither did he." Sammi sighed. "Oh yeah Jinxx." I cursed to myself. "Wait how do I know Jinxx?" I asked myself out loud. "You know amnesia patients often gain their memories back when they relive past events. For example when you first met me you asked me that same question." Sammi smirked.

"Which means maybe if you do the do with you know who might bring back your memory of him," Sammi chuckled nudging me with her shoulder. "With Andy!? No, I've never, well at least not to my knowledge." I blushed.

"But I thought you were married to Val? You Val have done?" Sammi asked. "Anytime we tried we would get interrupted or I'd have a mental breakdown." I blushed. "Mental breakdown?" Sam asked. "Uh, I would just start crying and I wouldn't stop." I explained.

"Maybe it's your past self telling you that it isn't right and that you should be doing that with Andy." Sam nudged. "No, that would never happen. I mean look at me, look at him. I'm a scared little killjoy who doesn't know how to, well you know, and he's an experienced attractive dreamy male." I mumbled. "You guys literally almost did it on the kitchen table five minutes ago!" Sammi yelled.

"Not so loud please." I blushed. "But in all honesty if you woke up and you were told that you've been living a lie and everyone was trying to force relationships on you it's quite terrifying." I told.

"Well in all honesty if I woke up and was told you were my wife I wouldn't question it for one second. I'd take you right there." A man spoke up in an odd accent. "Ben leave the poor girl alone." Sam scolded.

"I'm Ben Bruce." The man smirked. He had longish shaggy hair, dreamy eyes, and a nice thin body with odd drawings on his arms. "Damn are all Rebel men hot as fuck." I thought to myself.

"You think I'm hot?" Ben winked. "Did I just say that outloud?" I asked Sam and she nodded. "I mean that I-," I had started feeling a blush rush upon my cheeks. "It's okay sweetheart." Ben smiled.