Once Again, very short.

Euphoria:

I woke up in a dungeon. My head was hurting really bad. I tried to remember what had happened to get me in here, but I didn't know. Then I realized something. I couldn't remember anything. Anything. As soon as I realized this, fear spread through me like an icy fire. Everything was gone. I couldn't remember anything about myself except for my name- Euphoria.

Someone knelt in front of me and I wasn't surprised that I didn't recognize the face.

"Euphoria! Are you okay?" they whispered. It was a boy. He had green eyes and brown hair.

"Who are you?" I asked, utterly confused.

"Oh no." he whispered.

"What?"

"I'm your best friend Euphoria! It's me Mason!" he said.

"I don't remember you though." I said.

"Please. Try to remember me." He pleaded.

"I'm sorry, I don't" I said.

He sighed and sat back, worry evident on his face, which was surprisingly flawless.

"Well, I know that I'm an ordinary person, but I guess I could try…" he murmured, more to himself than me.

"Try what? Okay seriously, you're really confusing me!" I said, frustrated.

"Here, just give me your hand." He said. I looked at him confused but his eyes calmed me with their warmth. "Trust me."

I took a deep breath and nodded and slipped my hand into his. A strange emotion flickered in his eyes but it was gone as soon as it had come and once again, he was concentrating. He squeezed my hand and whispered, "To Eusebeia."

Nothing happened. Mason looked disappointed and dropped my hand.

"It didn't work." He muttered under his breath, probably thinking that I couldn't hear him.

"I don't understand what's going on!" I shouted and he winced at my sudden outburst.

He leaned forward so far that the only thing I could see was his eyes.

"Please, Euphoria, try and remember? For me?" Mason pleaded.

I closed my eyes and tried as hard as I could to search through my mind for memories, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't. I opened my eyes and saw that Mason had sat back and now was staring at me in defeat.

"It's okay, I mean he did hit us pretty hard." He said. Then his eyes lit up with sudden recognition. "Wait! That's it! That's it! It's his fault!"

"Wait! What's it? Who's fault is it?" I asked frantically.

He waved his hand in my direction, "Later," he said.

Just then the door to our cell swung open, and Mason turned around slowly, his expression livid. There was a boy with black hair standing in the doorway.

"You," Mason practically growled at the newcomer.

"Yeah me." The boy said. Then he looked at me. "What's up Euphoria? Why do you look so clueless?"

Mason answered for me, "Because you hit her so hard that you knocked all memory out of her! The only thing she can remember is her name!"

The boy looked shocked. "Oh. Sorry."

Mason scoffed, "Sorry. Yeah right. Zen, I don't think you're capable of being sorry."

"Do you think I wanted to do this to you guys?" Zen said. "Well I didn't! It's only because Arianna's my mother that I have to do all this crazy stuff like kidnapping the only two kids in the world that could possibly save my life."

"Oh don't give me that crap, Zen. I don't know what your exact intentions are to do with us but I know they're far from good so I'd appreciate it if you left us alone." Mason said.

Zen walked straight passed Mason and to me, and I responded by standing up.

"Okay Mason you're right." Zen said, smiling wickedly. "I'm evil."

"Hah!" Mason shouted. "I knew it!"

"Yes you did, I should give you more credit," Zen said. Then he turned to me once more. "But Euphoria, you're evil too."

"What?" I exclaimed.

Zen's eyes widened in surprise, "Wait, you mean Mason didn't tell you?"

I shook my head angrily.

"Well you're evil. Will you come back to the side you belong on?"

I nodded, happy to have learned who I was, even if it was only partially.