Reincarnated

Alex's POV:
"Do you think Vic has his memories back?" All of us really want to know if Vic has his memories back, since Natalie looks like her old self now. "Its hard to tell, I mean he hasn't brought up anything lately about it." "Yeah, true." Jack lets out a deep sigh and flops down on my bed. "I wonder when this battle will start." "Lets just hope it doesn't Jack. I really don't know what to do once it does." "And the enemy, do you think its Oli?" "We can't assume right away that Oli is the enemy just because of his bad attitude." "You clearly don't remember what he's like. Especially what happened at the party." "Natalie was his first friend." "And his only friend, he never made a effort to make for friends once they met. I say we keep an eye on him more." I roll my eyes and put on a clean shirt, me and Jack just got done with a run. "Will Natalie ever get her memories back?" "No, don't you remember the dream?" "Remind me please." "Taylor said that Natalie will be the only one out all of us who won't get her memories back. I think as long her memories don't come back, the battle won't start." "Why do you think that?" "Well, it kind of makes since. Clara was the main target that caused the battle in the first place. I think if she never gets her memories back, we should be fine." "You still haven't told me why Natalie has to live at Tay's place. What happened with her parents? People are making up rumors at school."

I heard some of the rumors, and they are not good. I plan to keep it the way it is now, only I know. Tay does deserve a right to know since Natalie is living with her, but I know Natalie doesn't want to tell her. I'm the only one she talks to when she's a having a problem about her situation. Recently we had to have the school forward her school stuff to Tay's house. The school still doesn't know. With Natalie being under age, it can get ugly. "I heard them to." "The rumors are bad Alex. Their saying Natalie never had a family in the first place. And that her parents had beaten her at a point." Based on the bruise she had the second day of school, and her parents leaving her like she was nothing, I think her parents did beat her. "The rumors are ugly." But there's nothing we can do.
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I hear a bang on my front door and I look at Jack confused. The bangs get faster and I answer the door to Vic holding his head with one hand. "Vic, what are you doing here?" Vic stumbles forward and I grab him. I think his memories are coming back. Me and Jack take him into my living room and sit him down on the couch. Vic holds his head with both of his hands and lays down, "Vic its fine, we know it hurts. The pain will be gone soon." Vic soon relaxes and he breathes slow. He opens his eyes and looks up at us. "A-Alexander?" "Hi Victor." Vic sits up and rubs his head. "I remember everything." "What do you remember?" "Who I really am. Who everyone is. Who Natalie really is. That she's my fiance." "Well right now she's your girlfriend." "No wonder you guys liked each other as soon you saw each other." "Yeah. That makes since. I guess Natalie looking more like Clara now made my memories come back. Maybe that's what I needed to get them back." "Yeah, that makes since." "Guys. I'm scared that I won't be able to protect Natalie." "Your not alone on this, all six of us are here to protect her." "What if.. What if the enemy tries to get Natalie have her memories back?"

"Lets hope that never happens then." "Alex thinks the battle will begin if Natalie gets her memories back." "I wish I could be with the girl I was in love with back then." "You are though." Vic lets out a deep sigh and closes his eyes. "But I'm not sure Natalie loves me back. She doesn't have her memories of me, she doesn't have her old love for me." "Natalie is going through a lot of shit right now, give her time."
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Mystery Person's POV:
I smile at him sleeping peacefully in his bed. "Get up," I whisper. He doesn't move. "I said, get up," I slap him across the face and he falls off his bed. He quickly stands up and stares at me. "You." I laugh and smile to myself. "Not happy to see me?" "Course I'm not. I know why your here." "I know you remember me, I know you been having dreams ever since the school year started." "Stay the fuck away from me." "Why?" "Because I know what you want from me." "And what is that exactly?" "For me to be filled with the evil my past life had. To be your partner again. I don't want that." "Oh but I think your past self does." I walk over to him and he runs for his door. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." "Why not?" "Just think how crazy you'll sound to your parents." He stops and lets go of the door knob and I laugh to myself. "I'll call the cops on you." "Try me." He reaches for his phone and I push him onto the floor. His phone falls out of his hand and I kick it away. Before he gets up I get on top of him and hold him down. "Don't yell, you'll regret that decision." I pull out a pocket knife and he stares up at me in fear.

"What are you going to do?" "Making you remember everything." I hold his wrist and cut his palm, he flinches at the pain. I cut my palm and press our cuts together, our blood combining. I close my eyes and smile to myself, I can feel our memories and powers combining. I hear him struggle from the pain, while I hum to myself. I have waited for this day, but I had to be patient. Once the pleasurable pain subsides I open my sides and get off him. He takes a while to get up and rub his head, his own blood smearing on his head and hair. He slowly looks up at me, darkness lurking in his eyes just like mine. He grins at me and laughs. "It feels great to be back."

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