Andriana

Chapter 15

Two weeks pasted and everything went normally as possible. My memories came back and Helen was so happy about it and for that two weeks Emerson and Evelyn or should I said Paul and Paula did not show any sign that they knew or remember anything, no sign to show that they were really who we thought they were. And for that same two weeks, Paul and Helen had been really so close that a lot of female students were telling her to back off their man, it was actually funny watching it but Helen did not care, she told me she was going to make him hers even if it was the last thing she did, she said it so seriously that I almost laughed about it, she was so funny.

It was a Saturday and I was in my room with Helen as she wrote down the memory I had last night.

"Don't you find it weird that all your memories are of you and Tristan and your family. We still don't know why you died and if you were killed and where you came from" she said and I couldn't help but wonder about it, it was really strange

"You are right. They are all based on how happy I was with my family and my love life with Tristan"

" There has to be a reason you came back"

I opened my mouth to respond but a knock came from the door. I got and went and opened it to find Ms. Bess.

"What is it Nanny" I asked the woman.

"Your mom is here with some friends" she gave me a sad smile.

"Thank you Nanny"I said and she left and I went back inside and shut the door.

"Shouldn't you talk to them about this" Helen said.

"I am not going to. It is how they live their life's and I am going to leave them to it" my relationship with my parents was not the best one.

"You are family. You can't keep living like this Guinevere "

" Maybe it was meant to be like this way Helena" she didn't say anything More, she knew that anytime I call her, her full name, I didn't want to talk about it.

Then a knock came from the door again. I rolled my eyes and turned to open the door to reveal Paul and Paula. What were they doing here?.

"Hey" Paula waved at me and then Helen came behind me and she smiled when she saw her boyfriend or boy friend.

He was a boy and her friend.

"What are you guys doing here" she asked.

"Your Mom invited our mom over and we thought of coming along. Mind if we come in" Paula relied.

" Sure" Helen moved back and I opened the door widely for them and they came inside and I shut the door, luckily for me, the family painting I did was not in here  but there was only one painting and it was of Tristan.

"Nice room" Paula complemented.

"Thanks. Please sit" I said and both of them took a sit out the purple couch that was just recently moved to my room while Helen and I sat on the bed.

"You mom is with my mom right now?" I asked wanting to be sure and they nodded their heads.

" Tristan" Paula was looking at the painting that was on the wall that had the name 'Tristan' boldly written over it "who is he" she asked and Paul smirked...

"Just some dude I painted for art class" I relied.

"Oh. He kinda reminded me of my brother in law, his name was also Tristan" where was this going?.

" You have a sister" Helen asked.

"Yeah, our older sister, she died a few years ago" Paul relied and I felt like they were talking about me .

"Oh, it must have been hard for him" I added.

"He is still yet to move on. Poor guy"

" Is that a tattoo" Helen pointed and I saw a shape of star on her neck, I  slowly bought my neck, I also had that mark. Could this be that they are who we thought they are..

"It's a birth mark.. Each member of the family has it, a sign for royalty" she smirked

" Royalty?" I asked.

She nodded " Like the one on your neck. You are a royal blood" what was she saying?

Paul rolled his eyes " Don't you think you are confusing them even more Eve"

She also rolled her eyes " I am trying here Great Emrys"

Now I was sure they were Emerson and Evelyn.