Nellie POV

I couldn't believe that Isabel Kabra was standing in front of me. My mouth was dangling open. She kept on gushing over my dress and the wedding. It was almost like she was NICE! Isabel was 100% incapable of even acting nice. Maybe she really did lose her memory. I got a waiter to get Ian, Natalie, Amy, Dan, and Hamilton. When they arrived, they looked as shocked as I was.

"Oh my gosh! My babies! You two look gorgeous!" beamed Isabel. Ian and Natalie looked like they were just crowned King and Queen of ugly land! Eventually Isabel left to dance and everybody else recognized her.

"I don't think she's acting," said Sinead Starling,

"Yo! You serious? She is so acting!" said Jonah Wizard.

"I don't know..." said Madison.

We were all talking about Isabel.

"OH MY GOSH!" shouted Dan, "I know how we can tell if she's faking or not!"

"How?" asked Ian.

"I was watching this movie-"

"Great..." moaned Amy,

"I said, I was watching this movie where this dude losses his memory and the cops do this test thingy where the show him pictures. Then he finds out that he's a murderer."

Natalie looked like she was in love,

"That could ACTUALLY work!" said Hamilton.

Ian POV

Two days after the wedding, Nellie hired a man who knows everything there is to know about Amnesia. He brought in some equipment and we invited Isabel over.

"Wow! The place is beautiful!" she gushed. I could get used to a nice mom, but I won't be able to get used to a giggling and cheerful mom. I was too used to having a rude mom.
The specialist attached some wires to her head and then showed her some pictures of the clue hunt. After the test was over, Alex showed Isabel around the house.

"Well?" asked Natalie,

"She didn't react to any of the pictures,"

"What does that mean?" asked Hamilton.

"It means that her memory is lost for good. I got some information from the hospital, and she hit her head EXTREMELY hard."

"Does that mean she's stuck like this?" I asked.

"I think so, but there is a small chance that her memory will come back. But that's one out of a million."

The specialist left. We talked more about Isabel. We decided that she was safe enough, but that she was still not to be trusted. After that, Isabel came over every day for dinner. It was like she was the mother we never had.

Amy POV

"Hey, Amy?" said Hamilton,

"Yeah," he looked at my nervously.

"I know you and Ian have some kind of... connection. And I just wanted to let you know that if you do end up with him, I'll be cool about it." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Ian would probably freak if I chose Hamilton, but Hamilton would be cool? I didn't have to choose, did I? I was so lost in thoughts that I couldn't find the right words to say. Instead I just nodded.

They knew I was going to die, but they still wanted to be with me. They were both perfect, too perfect that I couldn't choose. How am suppose to choose. Do I really have to choose? Why do I have to choose? Were they both EXPECTING me to choose? It was a choice that can only be made by the heart. I went onto the deck and stared at the stars. That was the last thing I had done with Grace, it was the last thing I did with my parents. It was what I did to think. I stared at the stars and thought. Then it came to me. It was like the name was literally spelt in the sky. Was that the choice my heart was making?

A/N

Last chance to vote for Ian or Hamilton! I won't update for like a day or two, so that gives you a chance to choose between hunky Ian and buff Hamilton! PLEASE REVIEW AND PICK A TEAM! And don't worry, I'm not ending my story just yet...