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"Who are you?" I called out.

She laughed. "Why should I tell you?"

"You're in my dream."

"How do you know this is your dream and not mines?"

"What are you- Stop avoiding the question. Who are you?" I asked

"The real question is who are you." She said back. I frowned.

"Don't you be pulling that Alice In Wonderland crap on me. Tell me now." I demanded.

"If I do tell you, you can't tell anybody else."

I nodded as she took off the black hood. But suddenly her face blurred. Her voice sounded like broken pieces of music in the car. I was only able to hear certain words. But one word I did recognize.

"Neverseen."

Now on My forgotten Memories

I took a deep breath trying to figure out the pixelated words that came out of her mouth. Everything had been going dark as I felt my body start to crash down. I looked down and realized that I was sinking into the floor. I watched as her laugh became louder and louder it echoed into my ears. I flung my arms around trying to move. My legs were frozen by the numbness of the pressure the sinking hole was giving me.

"Help me!" I shouted in fear as she walked closer to me.

I reached out my arm thinking she was going to reach out hers to help me out but instead I looked at her face. Her pale peach skin and blonde hair, which had been in intricate updos. She looked at me sincerely.

"Please help me," I said as my eyes burned.

With one swift motion as smirked at me and pulled me closer to her.

"You poor little naive child. How your father would be disappointed. You will learn soon enough of the truth. Whether you like it or not." She said and pushed me.

As she pushed me I fell deeper into the hole but I held on to the edge trying to keep my grip. My hands were sweating as my heart was racing. I couldn't breathe properly. I wanted this to stop. The lady stepped closer to me as I saw her blurry face as she stepped on my fingers.

"Let's see if you're smart enough to understand * grin*. Your turn." She said and pushed the rest of my body off.

I screamed aloud as my body fell. The wind pressure was clashing against my body. Everything hurt as I hugged myself bracing myself for the landing. My lungs started to burn as if they were going to give out. I closed my eyes tightly trying to picture a better situation. A clue, maybe. That's when I remember the lady saying "Smart enough to understand." Understand what?! I thought as my mind was running 1000 miles an hour. Think, think, think, you could do this. Wait.

I opened my eyes and looked down at the floor which was coming closer to me. I took a deep breath. This was just like when Keefe carried me and jumped out the window. What did he do? What did they do? My eyes burned. I pushed my arm down as if I was trying to grab something. What was I doing you may ask? No clue. I was going by instinct. I took one final breath as my body was about to slam against the floor. I closed my eyes and felt a jolt of energy as I shouted. "Teleport!"

I woke up gasping for air. I gripped my locket and put my hands through my hair out of breath. I looked at my fingers which were perfectly fine instead of being bruised by the lady stepping on my fingers.

"What was that?" I thought.

I looked around the room. I stood up a bit woozy and walked up to the window. It had been morning. I groaned as I realized I never have gotten a good night sleep to prepare me for answers today. I shifted and shivered as my body had been sweating. I didn't blame myself. I'm surprised I didn't pee myself during that dream, wouldn't that be a fun thing to tell the others. I shook my head as I pictured that lady from my dream into my head.

"Why did she seem familiar?" I thought.

The door opened to reveal a tired looking Sophie. She smiled weakly.

"Hey. I just came to check on you. You've almost slept the entire day." She said.

I stood there awkwardly not saying anything.

"I know it's weird being here. Trust me, I know. When I first came here I was everywhere-"

Sophie had kept talking but I seemed to stop listening. I still had the lady's face in my head. Why was this bothering me? What's neverseen? How did she know my father? What does this mean? I made too many questions as it slammed against my head. That's when a light bulb went in my head.

"Lady Gisela," I said snapping my fingers proud of myself for remembering her name.

Sophie had stopped walking and looked at me with a lot of different emotions.

"H-how do you know that name?" She asked me.

I shrugged at her. "To be honest I don't know. But it just feels right on my tongue to say. It's like I know her." I said tapping my chin thinking.

"You've seen her?!" Sophie shouted almost dying in an expression.

Should I tell her? I mean it's not like I don't trust her...yet again I didn't exactly trust her either. If she was going to tell me the truth the least I can do is do the same right?

"Okay. Don't freak out. But I think I had a dream about her." I said.

Sophie cringed. "What do you mean?"

"I don't know. A lot happened. She mentioned my father. She insulted me-"

"Sounds like Lady Gisela..." Sophie muttered.

"You know her too?" I asked confused.

She nodded. "She's not a good person."

"You could say that again. In my dream, she threw me off a cliff thing." I said cringing as I remembered it clearly.

"Did she introduce herself?"

"No."

"Then how did you know her name?"

"That's the thing. I don't know. She just seemed familiar. I think I heard my mother say it once or I saw it written down..." I said as I tried to remember.

"Wait don't you have a photographic memory?"

I nodded. "But everything, when I try to think about her, is blurry," I explained.

She tugged out an eyelash. I flinched. "It's good to know you still do that," I said.

She looked at me and tugged another out. "Ahh! I'm sorry. I didn't mean for you to rip the others out." I said.

She laughed weakly at that and shook her head, "No..it's not you. Lady Gisela...is evil. If your mother knows her...she could be in danger...or you." She said.

I flinched and gripped my necklace. "Why would she want to hurt me? Or my mother?"

"Who knows. The better question is how does she know you."

"That is a good question..." I muttered and looked down.

"Sophie, can I ask you a question?" I asked.

She nodded. "How did you get me here?" I asked her.

"I teleported." She said bluntly as if she's done that dozens of times.

I shifted as I remembered the jolt of energy goes through my arm in my dream. "Why?" She asked curiously.

"I think I teleported in my dream. I'm not sure but when she pushed me off the edge I was falling but I held out my hand and yelled 'teleport' and I felt a jolt of energy in my arm and I woke up. What do you think that means?" I asked her.

Before she could answer again one of her puppets came in. "Hey, Sophie?"

"Yeah, Biana?" Sophie said looking back at her.

"The others just wanted to know that you were okay." She said and looked at me weirdly.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Tell the others I'll be down right now." She said.

With that, the girl named Biana left the room. I handed me a pair of clothes that I do not anywhere she got from but she gave them to me.

"Try these on," Sophie said.

I looked at her but she shook her head.

"We'll talk about this later. I need to know more about your dream." She said

"Why not now?"

"Because everyone is not exactly on the trust ist with you. If we tell them you know Lady Gisela, I don't think you'll ever be on that list."

"Yeah isn't that lying?"

"it's not lying if they never asked about it."

"You're not serious," I said crossing my arms.

She looked at me with a serious expression.

"You know for the good one, your pretty bad," I said.

She sighed "I'm just trying to watch your back."

"By lying?

She stood quiet and tugged another eyelash. I walked to her and held her hand making her stop before all her eyelashes fell off.

"I know you want the best for me but the only way they're going to trust me is by letting them know everything just like they're doing to me. I'll be fine." I said trying to comfort her.

"You don't understand. Gisela is not someone to mess with. You could be a danger."

"That's why I should tell the others so there aren't any surprises."

"They won't believe that you don't know Gisela. Tam already thinks your in Neverseen-"

"Wait... Neverseen?" I asked remembering that was something this Gisela said.

Sophie nodded at me. "Do you know who that is?" She asked getting curious.

I shook my head "No but Gisela mentioned it. It was before my dream started the blur out and stuff."

Sophie tugged out another eyelash. "She has a plan I know it..."

"What are we going to do?" I asked.

Sophie shook her head "You're not going to do anything. I'm going to try to figure out what all this means a-"

"Figure out what, Foster?" We heard.

Keefe.

He stood near the door and smirked. "Is the mysterious Foster making a plan without her partner in crime?" He said winking.

We both rolled our eyes.

"Keefe this isn't the time," Sophie said.

He shrugged "Hey! I was just trying to lighten the mood. I can sense both of your emotions from all the way downstairs, and trust me. They don't feel so nice."

I stood there and looked at Sophie. What did he mean by sense our emotions? Keefe looked at me and smiled. Sophie crossed her arms and sighed.

"Keefe's an Empath. He can feel other peoples emotions. But he usually has to have physical contact with them."

"But he didn't with me," I said trying to believe her.

Was it bad I still wasn't ready to believe in all this elf stuff? I mean, for all I know I could be dreaming all of this.

"So are we bringing out Team Foster Keefe or what?" He said with a grin.

I bit my lip knowing I was regret this question "Do you know who Lady Gisela is?"

Keefe's facial expression dropped. "Lyra!" Sophie yelled at me.

"I'm sorry but I can't just hide it. Not to mention I have this weird feeling that he knows." I said trying to explain myself.

Keefe didn't answer but ignored the question. "What's going on?" He asked in a serious tone.

Sophie looked at me with a -We'll talk about this later- type of glare. "Lyra had a dream about her."

Keefe's eyes widened and looked at me. "How?" He asked.

I could feel the seriousness in his voice. Whoever Lady Gisela was, it totally struck a nerve in him. I sighed and tried to think of why. A lot of theories filled my head but one stood out the most. I felt a jolt of pain in my head. I rubbed my forehead trying to make it go away. I gasped as everything went white. Suddenly images flew in my mind. Not images, memories. They weren't mine's thought, they were Keefe's. Suddenly things started to limit my theories until. I opened my eyes.

"She's your mother," I said aloud.

Keefe's eyes widened "How did you know that?"

I opened my mouth to talk but my mouth went dry. I looked at Sophie but she too was curious in how I knew that. I felt another jolt of pain hit me again. I winced and fell to the floor. Sophie and Keefe ran to me. Everything had gone white, there were different memories. This time they were mine. The memory was a bit broken looking and looked ripped at. I looked into it more. Deeper as I fell into the memory the more my stomach seem to sick. I felt nauseous. I squinted trying to see deeper into the memory that was now faded and blurry. I heard a woman's voice.

Mom.

I tried to walk more into it and tried to see more. I gasped for air and gripped my locket as I opened my eyes outside the memory thing.

Sophie looked at me confused and worried. Keefe was the same way until I opened my mouth and said

"I remember now..."

Hey guys! It's XXHeartSlasherXX, I was wondering and wanted your opinions whether or not I should make this into a Sopfitz fanfic or a Sokeefe. Leave a comment so I could read what you guys think. Thank you for reading this far into my fanfiction, it means a lot to me. I'm sorry I haven't been updating a lot like before. I've had to cram a lot for the test coming soon and the previous test I've taken. So thank you for being patient with me *laughs nervously*. Anywho! I should be going! I hope you liked this chapter and I will update in a week...maybe...Goodbye!

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