Chapter eight

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"Lets get you cleaned up miss England" Liz helped me up and took me upstairs to change and clean myself up. "Do not worry, they do not look like they are waking up anytime soon" she said with sadness in her voice. My brothers had left to search for clues, and I hope they figured it out soon. "I will stay and watch them while you get yourself together" Francis called to me. If I were a regular person, I definitely would not have survived the amount of blood I lost. I was lucky enough that I did though.

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I probably took an hour getting cleaned up and dressed. I felt good as new, and I was able to fully stand on my injured leg again. "How are they?" I asked. I had some of my regular clothes on from England, so I felt way more comfortable. It was a simple dress, but it felt better than those American clothes I had on yesterday. "They are doing amazing, I let Mr.France get cleaned up , so I can watch them for a bit" the butler stood up and took a bow for me. "Would you like some tea and breakfast Miss England ?"

"Yes please" I answered. Soon, all the servants rushed to the kitchen to make tea and breakfast. I am sure they will be hungry once they wake up. Thankfully, Francis had them moved to the bedroom, that way they could lay beside each other on a more comfortable place. "Please wake up soon" I begged. I kissed their foreheads and slowly watched them, hoping that they would wake up. "Alice?" I turned around quickly seeing Francis stare at me worriedly. "Yes?" I asked. "Are you doing alright?"
"I am getting there, I am just glad they are okay... I was scared" I laughed out a bit.

"Huh.....? What happened?" MADDIE WOKE UP!!! Francis and I ran over to her and stared at her amazed. "Are you okay? What happened to you?" Francis looked at her, inspecting her head like the worried father he was. She looked at us confused and stayed silent. "What is wrong?" I asked and she just stared at us confused. Something was very wrong with her, she would always jump into Francis arms. "Where am I?" Our heads shot to look at Amelia who started to sit up as well. Holding her head in pain.

Francis rushes to her and started talking to her. "Are you alright? Do you remember anything?" I asked. "I remember....Amelia...my sister. I am sorry, who are you two?" My eyes widened at her words. "What's wrong?" Francis looked to me shocked. "She doesn't remember who we are, only remembers Amelia.." I said shocked. I looked to Amelia and we finally made eye contact. "Amelia?" I walked over to here and tried touching her cheek...but she slapped it away from me. "What?" I was so confused to what just happened. "What the hell are you doing here? England?"

After a moment of silence, my brothers ran I tot he room, looking relieved to have seen the girls away. "Francis, can I speak to you real quick?" Allistor pulled Francis away for a second as Dylan, Seamas and I watched the girls confused. "What is wrong Amelia? I care here to see you" I tried to touch her again, but she pushed me away. "Don't touch me" she demanded. "Something is really wrong with the two of you. Maybe if you come back to England with me, we can help you there" I looked to both of them seriously. Maddie stayed silent

Amelia, however, started screaming no at me. "I do not want to go with you" she spat. "What? Why not? I am trying to help you" I told her. I sat on the bed beside her, but she pushed me away. "Don't treat yourself mother like that" Dylan held her hand from hitting me again. I could not believe what was happening right now. Amelia started to hit her head, shaking it around, like she was trying to figure out what was going on. "You are my enemy England, I demand my freedom!" She slapped my face hard.

"Amelia?" I cried. "Amelia! The war is over, it ended a few months ago" Seamas explained. Her memory, it was from before the war ended. But she was never like this, even when she told me she wanted her freedom. She never hit me, just sent a letter. "Ugh!!! Get away from me now" she was fighting herself. " trees.... Amelia, you were there too....three men.." Maddie started mumble things. "What the hell is going on?" Dylan asked a bit scared. There was something different about the two...their head injuries. "We are at war!!" Amelia grabbed my hair pulling it.

"What on earth is going on here!!" Allistor and Francis came to us as Dylan separates Amelia from me. I felt tears stream down my face as Francis held me in his arms. "You need to calm down Amelia!!! You were never like this when you were younger" Allistor spoke in an angry tone. "You need to have more respect for your mom, she came all the way here to see you" he told her. "How would you know? I haven't seen you in years, and you come here, suddenly telling me to treat her with respect? The person who treated us Americans like shit." She looked away from him and stopped arguing.

As Maddie tried to get herself together as well. The way they acted was different. Madelines head injury was more natural.However, Amelia's head injury was not...almost as if..."there was magic involved with Amelia" Francis held my hand tightly as he whispered. "How did my brothers know?" I asked stepping away from Amelia. "They found traces of witch craft that was left behind in the woods. They are working to find who those three men are" Francis looked to me and I nodded slowly.

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