Ace: And she goes and falls asleep AGAIN! Really! *sigh* I'm supposed to introduce the chapter anyway, so here it is... CHAPTER FIVE!

"The doctor said she would be awake in a few days-"

"How about now?" I groggily propped myself up.

I was in what looked like a spare room in a posh castle. There were two knights in green armor standing next to the bed I was in.

At the sound of my voice, they turned to face me.

"How-" One said before the other one cut her off with,

"I had better get Meta Knight!" And he quickly ran through the doorway, shouting in his wake, "Stay here, Blade!"

"I wasn't planning to follow!"

Then she turned back to me and said, "I'm Blade, and that imbecile was Sword." I could swear that she was blushing under that helmet of hers.

But she had a name.

Why didn't I?

"What's your name?" Oh gosh. How was I going to answer?

"I'm... uh... I-I really don't know."

"Oh... but do you remember anything?"

"Only a little bit from before... hell." I decided that I could trust Blade. I told her the story that was filled with hate. Fear. Pain.

And devoid of love.

"Wow... I'm sorry." Blade took my hand (if it can be called a hand) in hers.

"I think they took my memories, but I've had... flashbacks, of my past life..."

"Memories cannot be erased, only hidden. Now that you are out of the clutches of evil, it will come back." It was a new voice.

"Meta Knight." There was respect in Blade's voice.

"I told him about..."

"Her."

"I mean, what's her-"

Blade took a few hasty steps forward and put her hand over his mouth. She whispered a few things to Sword and Meta Knight.

I knew what Sword was going to say, but I ignored it. I shifted over so I was facing Meta Knight.

"What did Sword say about me?"

"He told me about your rapid recovery. Only a Star Warrior or their descendants can heal so quickly." As if to prove his point, he took up a medical instrument, stabbed himself, and then pulled the instrument back out. The wound healed itself almost instantly. I knew I could do that.

That's how I survived.

Survived the darkness.

"I myself am a Star Warrior, but you..." His yellow eyes glinted purple.

As a response, I glinted my green eyes purple too. Purple stood for sadness. An emotion we shared.

"What- Blade, did you just see that?!" Sword looked like his mind had just blown. So did Blade.

"Are you two-"

"No." Meta Knight walked, no, glided, out the room.

"What's got his Mask?" Sword said to nobody particular.

"Probably me. I shouldn't have glinted to him." I glinted my eyes purple again, and started to fiddle with the bracelet on my left arm. It was purple, with a white dot almost fully covered by a black dot. There was a similar bracelet on my right arm.

I whispered, "I just wish to know who I am..."