Memory Movie

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***!!!PLEASE READ AUTHORS NOTE AT THE END OF THE CHAPTER VERY IMPORTANT!!!***

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Jess POV

White clouds covered my vision. I stood in a pure white space, no walls. no floors. No nothing. 

“Hello?” I called, my voice echoing for what seemed like miles, as clear as day. 

I remember nothing. My memories held under lock and key, trapped inside my head. 

Looking down I saw myself wearing a soft white dress that came to my knees. The top was strapless and was solid silver sparkles. The rest was a soft flowy white material with a tighter less see through skirt underneath. I had no shoes on and my chocolate brown hair was cascading down my back in soft curls. 

“Where am I?” I whispered, my voice again echoing through the empty space. I took a cautious step forward, my feet numb and tingly. 

I walked, and walked towards nothing. Silence was the only thing I heard as I walked without purpose. 

“Help! Help Me Please!” A blood curtailing scream echoed throughout the room, making my hands fly to my ears as my eyes clench shut. When the shout silences, I slowly open my eyes, and cautiously looked around. 

Whimpering came from my right and thats when I started sprinting in that direction. My hair flying behind me as I ran. Suddenly the ground in front of me dropped into nothing. I stopped running just in time to catch myself from falling. I looked around with ragged breathing. 

“HELLO?” I called to the whimpering 

“PLEASE! PLEASE HELP ME!” The young voice screamed again, this time louder. 

I frantically spun on my heel, desperately looking for the origin of the voice. 

“Jess?!” I heard someone call. I turned my head to see a girl about my age with very long dark brown hair and heavily lined brown eyes looking back at me. She wore a similar dress to mine but with a few twists. The top of her dress was white and wrapped around it’s self, and the loose and flawy bottom was high in the front and low in the back. She wore no shoes like me and large hoop earrings. 

“Is it really you? How are you here?” She asked.

“Who are you? and where are we?” I asked back. 

“Yup, actually you. I can’t believe your here!” She walked briskly to me and pulled me into a hug, which I awkwardly returned. She pulled back and looked at me. 

“Oh.. sorry.. I forgot.. When you first come to your subconscious you can’t remember anything until you see it again. I’m Artemis, your inner wolf, your alter ego, second voice whatever you wanna call me. Come on, I’ll show you.” She gestured for me too follow, and I did. We walked alongside the edge of the ground for a couple minutes before Artemis stopped and turned towards the edge. 

She raised her hand up to the air, as if she was pressing her hand to a wall. I gasped when she started navigating  through some sort of menu in mid air. 

Artemis smirked and chuckled before turning back to what she was doing. She tapped on an option that said “Mutation” and the screen grew in mid air to the size of a 10ft by 10ft square. 

“As soon as you watch this you’ll remember me.” she said with a smirk on her face

The screen began to play out a scene that looks like it was out of my eyes. A tank full of green stuff was havering above a green creature, that looked.. strangely familiar. 

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