Disclaimers: I don't own the YH characters.



The young man repeated his request for the young people to leave the library.

'You look like a young version Jason, from Jason and the Argonauts,' Aimee said showing him the book. 'What's you're name?' she asked.

'Icas, now leave, everyone else has and it's closing time,' he answered.

'We'll leave, but you must come with us,' Aimee told him. She turned to look at Herald 'You too.'

Liam looked worried, and spoke in English so the other two boys couldn't understand, 'I don't think your grandparents would like that very much.'

'They're not here though are they?' she said, and tried convincing Herald and Icas to come back to her grandparents' mansion.

It took a while, but after Aimee offered free food, and enjoyment they couldn't refuse. She also offered them to stay in the East wing, which was the same area as her room.

Liam still didn't feel right. 'Chill,' she told him, 'You can have a nice room too,' she said with a smile.

'Do I get food too?' he asked.

'Yes.'

'Ok, let's go,' he said and started leading the way.

Aimee realised that if you mentioned food to Liam he'd go anywhere!

When they reached the mansion, Aimee told the other employees that they could stay in the mansion too as long as her grandparents were away, and as long as they didn't tell anyone.

It was nearly midnight by the time they had gotten all the rooms sorted out, and Aimee was about to turn in when she heard a voice behind her.

'Your adventure is just beginning my child.'

When Aimee looked behind her she saw the old woman from the plane.

'Who are you?' she asked, 'Will I remember you this time? Are you going to disappear again?'

'You ask too many questions child,' the old woman said chuckling to herself.

'Why is this happening, is there a reason for it all? Why am I even bothering asking you questions if I'm never going to remember the answers?'

'Everything will make sense in good time, you'll see,' that was all she said before turning around and walking away.

'Who are you talking to?' Aimee turned to see Herald standing a little away from her.

By then the memory of the old woman was like a dream, 'I don't know,' Aimee said dejectedly. She'd been doing that a lot lately, talking o herself.

'What are you doing up?' he asked.

'I haven't been to bed yet.'

'It's almost 2am,' Herald said.

'How can that be, I looked at my watch ten minutes ago, and it wasn't even midnight,' she said unable to believe what she was hearing.

'Maybe you had a time lapse, or you may have blacked out. It's common if you've been on a plane,' he explained.

'Maybe,' she agreed. 'What are you doing up?'

'On my way to the bathroom,' he answered, smiling nervously.

Aimee nodded, when he moved a little closer she noticed that he had a nice smile. Aimee was afraid she was developing a crush on him, and he too was beginning to have feelings.

The stood looking at each other in silence, until Aimee said goodnight fumbling for the door handle to her room and stepping inside.

As she slept, everything in her room was dark, except for the glow coming from her necklace.