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Flick awoke hazy. She could only make out the outlines of people, two or three possibly. She couldn't speak, or see for some reason as though someone had tampered with her brain making her loose her focus.

Sam was alive. It's all she knew.

Was he in this room with her? She sat up in the hope to find a wall behind her to steady herself. But resulted into using her arm to lean on. She was shaking uncontrollably, maybe she was scared. Maybe she was just hungry, she couldn't remember the last time she had had food. Iggy must have cooked something. Iggy, where was he? Was he there with her too?

Her mind flitted back to being hooked up to the monitors, Sam, not himself up in her face, he had hit her, a very unlike Sam thing to do. He couldn't remember her. How was she going to convince him, that she was his fiancée?

POV Flick.
"Flick?" I turned only to see a blur in front. I'm not even sure if I recognised the voice. "Are you okay?" It was male. Fang maybe.
"I'm- I'm finding it hard to see right now..." It was foggy like smoke. Gas? Was there gas in the room.

I inhaled deeply through my nose. I couldn't smell gas, nor was I passing out right about now.
"It's okay, it clears trust me..." I had a strange feeling this was Sam talking.
"Sam?" I asked.
"Yeah, are you okay?" Why does he keep asking me that? He doesn't remember me, does he?
"I'm fine..." I tried to remove my arm so that I was upright without the support but my body just felt too heavy to stay on its own.

I don't know whether to cry with happiness that Sam is here or cry to the fact that he is here and wouldn't know why I'm crying. This was so messed up. He's alive that's the main thing. My vision was cleared and confirmed. We were the only ones in here not what I first thought.

Unless I can see dead people now? Oh god does that mean Sam's dead? I looked at him. My heart ached, I wanted to just touch his chest and kiss him so hard because I had missed him so, so much, but that wouldn't have been appropriate, he's only just met me.

A uncontrollable tear rolled down my cheek.
"Did I say something?" He asked, looking at me, he was worried I could tell, worried about a stranger. Oh, the irony.
"No...I'm sorry, it's just who you really are...with memories, our memories..." He could travel back in time and see it all again but how can he when he doesn't remember what to see or how to see it?
"Were we friends?" He asked. God this was killing me, but i'm gong to have to tell him sooner or later.

I looked at my ring, sparkling through my sorrows, it made me smile just for second, made me forget the current situation and relive that moment in seconds. That tree house really was beautiful.
"I had grown up with you ever since we were in the test tubes-" I stopped myself, did he know that? He didn't need reminding that's for sure. He didn't look surprised so that was my cue to carry on. "Sammy, I don't know another way to put this..." I paused, how was I going to say this?

Should I lie? I can't lie to Sam, no way. Never could and never will. "I'm your fiancée..." I couldn't look at his face, I held up the back of my left hand, for evidence. I didn't want to see his face.
"You're my fiancée?" He said. I looked at the floor, nodding. Tears slowly creeped down my face. He came and sat next to me.
"You don't have to I know you can't remember...you don't have to pretend..."
"I want to remember..." He took my head into his chest.

The tears free flowing. That is the best news I have heard all week. I encircled my arms around him, I needed this, really needed this. I couldn't shake the feeling though that he had only just met me and he's only doing this because...he's Sam, he wouldn't want to see anyone upset.

He rubbed my back, in between my wings, it felt so good. It's the stupid little things that I missed the most.
"I love you." I said barely controlling myself. He didn't need to hear this, if anything this would anger him because he couldn't remember.

Oh god why did I say that? He didn't say anything. For a moment and I didn't either, I wasn't expecting him too.
"I know you do...but I..."
"I know, I'm sorry it just slipped out...I don't know how much they lied to you but I swear I love you more then anything and I'm going to help you get your memory back..." I said. He wiped my tears away. "...I thought you were dead, Sammy."
"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." He said. God I didn't want him to feel this way. What was I doing? Being selfish is what it is.
"You don't have to be...I-" I couldn't get my words out, I didn't know what to say.
"This is so messed up...I woke up, scared out of my-" he paused, like he shouldn't say anything.
"Go on its okay, I want to know" I did, I wasn't lying, I couldn't lie to him.
"Scared out of my mind, I didn't know who I was, only my name, that's all I knew, then this women started to kiss me and I pulled away thinking she was something to do with my past or something then she stuck a needle in my arm...then this thing took over me, this person, the one that hit you...I swear I wouldn't have I swear, even without being your fiancé I know I wouldn't have done that...then the things with the wings, and god, I just..." He blurted, like he needed to get it all, we always talked to each other, we were very open with each other so this would have been normal, he must remember something's?
"Sam, I know you wouldn't have hit me...do you remember anything before that?" He shook his head.
"Wait, a helicopter, but that's it...how weird, have I been in a chopper?" I thought back.

Right before I was told they were switching off the machines we arrived at the hospital in a chopper. He was remembering, just like Max he was remembering the first things.

Maybe he did die, but he was brought back when they took him away. I'm going to kill every single person involved, how dare they convince me he was dead!

"Felicity talk to me..." Felicity? He only said that when he knew something was wrong. I looked at him was he remembering? "You were there in the chopper weren't you?"

"Sammy, I never left your side, only when they told me they were switching off the machines..." I looked dead in his eyes.
"What happened to me?" He asked, worry was across his face. I didn't want to say it, I didn't want to relive it. "Flick?" I was going to have to.
"You were shot, so was Maya and Max's foot..."
"Who's- never mind, shot?" He questioned.
"In the stomach..." He lifted his shirt, there was not even a scratch. "You heal faster then usual, a mutation..." I paused. "And you can travel in time, you've only managed backward, not forward...it works upon your memories you thought..."
"Flick, what if I go back, I can remember my life, I can remember you..." He looked at me.
"But you can't, you can't remember..."
"But you can, can't I take you with me?" I thought for a moment, isn't that impossible? Well what is impossible, kids with wings, traveling back in time, healing fast, absorbing mutations, ninja mode, outer body experiences, mind reading...just to name a few.

"We never tried..."
"Can't we try now?" He took my hand, I'm not going to lie it felt so good.
"What if you don't like your past, or what you have done or like me?" I said, looking down.

He lifted up my chin.
"I asked you to marry me...of course I will like you...love you even, again" I looked up breathing out slowly, his eyes caring, like they used to be.
"Just to warn you our life hasn't been easy..."
"I know...well, I can guess..." Guessing doesn't really cover it.

He held both my hands and closed his eyes. "You wouldn't happen to know how I did it?" He had one eye open looking at me, a smile on his face. I had missed that smile, how eyes lit up, the creases of his mouth, the dimples in his cheeks. I shook my head and closed my eyes, I never wanted to kiss him so bad in my life, well there was a time in the tree house after he asked me to marry him, I couldn't wait to plant a kiss right on his lips.

"Er Flick?" I opened my eyes, we weren't in the room anymore, we were in that tree house, watching the greatest moment of my life. "That's me and you?" I looked at him and nodded. I watched his face, mouth open taking it all in.

He lowered himself to the floor and dug in his pocket, concealing the box from view. Then he put one knee in front parallel to the ground, He took my hands.
"Sam?"
"Flick I love you, I love you so much and I never want to be apart from you ever." He said,"Flick, I can't imagine my life without you, your smile, your touch, your youness..." Youness? "I love you with my all my heart, you're remarkable and that's why..." He opened the box. "I love you and I want to marry you, so Flick, will you marry me?" I had opened my mouth in shock. Shaking my head, I remember feeling absolutely...happy.
"Yes, yes ohmigod yes." He jumped and soon as I said it, there was no hesitation and took me into a tight hug. He placed me back down, tears running down my cheeks.
"Have you just realised that you have to spend the rest of your life with me?" He said, making me laugh through my tears. He laughed there too, in fact so did I, he could always make me laugh.
"Happy tears I promise...Sam I love you so much..."
"I know" he said, placing the ring on the correct finger. I tiptoed to kiss him like I always did. My hand in his hair. He lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around him. My tears still rolling, He pulled away to wipe them, I put my hands on his shoulders,constantly glancing at my left hand.

I looked down at my left hand the ring still there. I looked back at the current Sam, and in that split second, I thought he was him, back to normal...and as I did then, I did now, tiptoed up to his mouth, putting my arms around his neck. He put his hands on my waist. He slowly lowered his lips, our noses grazing. I closed my eyes. I wanted this more then anything, I wanted this now and to never stop. But. I just couldn't... I pulled away from him, moving my head to the side.

We were back in the room again.
"I'm sorry, it's just...I don't want you to feel like you have to do this" he looked at me for a moment, then took me into a hug.
"You're the only thing I know truely about Flick, I know that I love you I just don't know how or why I love you, but I do love you, I'm doing this because I love you, not because I have to." He said, pulling away and reading my face.
"I love you..." I said.
"I know that I love you too..." He said, lowering his lips onto mine. I couldn't back out of this one, I didn't want to either.

His lips connected on mine, I couldn't resist. I pulled him down so that the pressure was intensified. God I missed this. He pulled away sharply, I opened my eyes, something else had me by the waist and was pulling me back.

I reached out for Sam who was being held by two erasers, he reached out to me too. I elbowed the one that had me right in the gut, maybe it was a little lower, who cares. I leapt for Sam, holding in to his hand and pulling them. What door did they come through, there was two?

"Sam..." I had a hold on him, but something was already behind me pulling me back, Sam's hand slipped out of mine. He tried to grab me again, but it was no use. Something cold and heavy, weighted my arms. I was being shackled, or tied or something. It wasn't chained, I just think it was rope. Rope can be untied. Sam was tied to the other wall. Then all went pitch black.
"Sam?" I called out.
"Shh little lady..."
"Don't you dare talk to her like that!" Sam said through the darkness. "I'm right here Flick..." He exhaled in and out slowly. There were a few shuffles coming from that side of the room. Then something grabbed me. "Flick it's me...I'm going to get us out of here..." He said in my ear. "We will find Fang and the others and go okay?"
"Yes," I whispered. Hang about, did he just remember Fang? "You're remembering!"
"Fang's your brother..." He said. Then picked me up, carrying me somewhere.
Like he knew where he was.

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