Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Memories Of The Past - Chapter Ninty One


"Can you believe it, we actually did it, we found my father and reunited him with my mom. It all seems like a dream," Annabell told Nolan as she laid against his chest outside her house. "Now all we need to make this happy reunion better is to get your brother and your fathers memory back," he told Annabell.

Pulling Annabell down to the ground, Nolan stared in Annabell's golden eyes with intensity, taking Annabell's breath away. "I'm in love with you," he whispered while having his dark green eyes locked on hers. Annabell almost in a trans was speechless.
Setting up, Annabell pushed Nolan back, placing her lips to his in a gentle motion, he wrapped his arms around her as they kissed passionately. His lips were gently, searching every inch of hers with intensity. After he was able to pull away, Annabell meet his green eyes again, "I love you to, she replied. He pulled her to him once again, kissing her, sending butterfly's to her stomach.

James decided he would start with getting to know his son, Jamie. Jamie took to James like he knew he was his father. He giggled and laughed at everything James did. James was a bit sad that he had missed out on Jamie's birth and his first years. He was almost ready to become a young child and all his tender years was a loss to him. It kinda saddened him, but he was glad that to know that he was not alone in the world, and had a family that loved him.

That night, James slept in a spare room, after many hours of tossing and turning, Amelia had to see him again to make sure he wasn't just a wonderful dream. She slid out of her bed and walked quietly to his room in hopes not to wake anyone. There he was alive and breathing in bed. His features soft and gentle with intensity, that shook her to her core.

Without warning, James sat up looking at her with a bit of shock. "She bent down looking up at him, I'm so sorry for startling you. I guess I'm just still in shock that you are really here," she whispered to him.

I know you don't remember me, but my memories are so vivid, its killing me. I just want you like we were before," she told him as she reached out to touch his bare chest.

"You mean to world to me, to have you here standing before me, brings my heart back to life," she told him as she stroked his face. James didn't pull her hand away, instead he leaned into her touch and brought his hand up to her hand.
James pulled Amelia closer to him to look into her golden eyes that were locked on his. Just when she was sure that he was going to kiss her, he spun her around.

Pushing her against the wall, James took her face into his hand and pulled her to his lips. Kissing her with such intensity that she became weak at her knees causing her to almost collapse to the ground.

James scooped her up, taking her to her room down that hall.

James sat Amelia down once they reaced her room. He kept her body close to his, as she ran her fingers through his hair. Pulling her close his lips meet hers, kissing her with a hunger of passion.

James began to remove Amelias Clothing, unlacing her dress to drop to the ground. Amelia melted in James arms as ran his hand up her stomach to meet her breast. Amelia moaned out with pleasure which made James smile. Picking her up, he placed her on the bed.
Slowly running his fingers along her cool porcelain skin, making Amelia loose her breath. His cool lips kissed her neck as his fingers played in her hair.  

"Are you sure you want to do this even though I have no memories of us back?" he asked. "Yes," pulling him closer to her naked body. "This could bring back some of your memories, if not then we are going to make some new memories," she whispered. Pulling him down to her lips,  searched his lips with intensity. James wrapped his hand around her lower back pulling her close to him, steadying himself he entered her with gentleness that made Amelia moan out in pleasure. Realizing that someone could hear her, she muffled her moans as she pressed her face into his bare chest.

Pleasure were theirs at that one moment. It was just them, in their own world. Their body's became one and through the night they made passionate love to each other.

After James had ravashed Amelia's body, she slipped into her nightgown while James pulled on his bottoms. Pulling her into his arms, they both fell asleep.

As James drifted off to sleep, he imagined he was at a fancy ball, The room was filled with many people that he had no idea who they were, he seemed to be the center of attention while dancing with a beautiful women. Wearing a mask she danced so graceful across the floor with him. With a strange feeling he could feel that he knew her and must have been deeply in love with her. 

Standing in a beautiful garden in front of a fountain with magnificent statues, he stood there looking at a a much younger, Amelia. Then it hit him, that was the day he asked her to marry him.. Wanting to marry her for the longest time, he could finally ask her without fear of his mother interfering.

On a beautiful night, a small wedding was held under the moonlight, with a few guest to attend. Watching as Amelia's father walked her down the isle in her beautiful white dress, with a small veil and and flower that pinned her hair back.

On there wedding night, they were able to be together for the first time. Remembering how beautiful she looked under the stars on the beach.

Then a flash to another memory of when he was watching her sleep, with his hand resting on her growing belly.

With a complicated birth she delivered twins, Arthur and Annabell. Two beautiful babies, one like Amelia and one like him.

Spending many hours in their nursery as they learned, it was all that James had hoped to have. The love of his life and two beautiful children.

As they got older, Annabell looked just like Amelia. Arthur looked just like him when he was a child. But with the blue eyes that he had now that he had become human after the potion his mother made him take to cure him of the curse, as she would call it.

After the potion he was now reunited with his love, feeling complete they couldn't be more in love with each other. It was a perfect fairytale.

He then remembered he was sad to be human and wanting more than anything to be with Amelia like he once was, he asked her to change him back. Everything was perfect, he was like he was back to the way he wanted. His head burning with fire, that would be his last memory of his life. He remembered he had just spent the most beautiful night with Amelia, waking in the horror of his life slipping away. He remembered as he stumbled to get out of bed, he fell to the floor with his hands to his head. Amelia's voice was a blur and then all of it went dark. That was the last of his memory of  life. He wasn't certain what had really happened, but it seemed like a miracle that he was still alive, only falling into a sleep.

Stirring out of his sleep he jumped out of bed. Startling Amelia she meet him at the end of the bed. "What is it?" she asked. He looked at Amelia, "I remember! I remember you, my love," he told her.

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

The Amelia Is Reunited With James - Chapter Ninety

"Do you remember anything, now that you have seen my mom?" Annabell asked James with hopes that he would remember. "Nothing has come to memory yet, I think it will take some time. I just hope that we haven't scared your mother to bad," James replied.

Amelia sat up on the bed rubbing her eyes. Still groggy, she could hear voices coming from the other room. Slowly sitting up with a fog of what had happened she made her way into the other room.

Sitting at the table was Annabell and James talking, not realizing she had even entered the room.

Amelia wasted no time before running over to James, wrapping her arms around him. With tears running down her cheeks she was so thrilled to have him back. Almost to good to be true, she wondered when she would awake to reality only find out that she lost him all over again.

After almost squeezing the life out of him, she stepped back looking into his eyes. He had not changed a bit from the last time she had seen him. He was beautiful in every way. "Where have you been all this time if you were alive?" she asked. "I don't remember much, well honestly I don't remember anything, other than waking up in a strange place, then hiding in the woods. I have only been there for a few years," he told her.
 "What only a few years?" she asked with a puzzled look on her face. "It's only been three years that I have been aware of," he replied. "Why do you look at me that way, you act like you have never seen me before?" she asked. "I don't remember you, or anything before I woke up," he replied.

Tears streamed down Amelia's face as she collapsed to the floor. "You don't remember our life together, our kids, or even what all we have been through!" she said sobbing. James met her eyes, "I wish I could remember you and all that we shared together. I just need time, I'm sure with your help you can bring my memories back to me," he replied. "What if you never remember?" she asked looking into his eyes. "Then I guess we will have to start over, If our love was as strong as I think it was, then it shouldn't take us long to fall madly in love again," he told her wiping a tear from her cheek.

"Until you can remember we must keep you hidden," she told him. "Why is that, if you and my children do exists, then why hide? Surly my whole family would be happy to know that I'm alive," he asked. "There is much that you will learn about your history. There is plenty of time to tell you about it.

"I want to introduce you to your youngest son, Jamie. He was born after you died. I must have gotten pregnant the last time we were together," she told James. "He's a cutie for sure, I see a lot of  you in him," he told her. 

"Ok so I have a son, Jamie. I have a daughter Annabell, but she mentioned she had a twin brother. Where is he?" he asked. Amelia sat down on the bench putting her hands in her face. "I didn't want to tell you all this, but you should know. "Your mother, the queen. She is a ruthless women. She never liked the fact that you were born the way you were, cursed as many would call it. I was born the same way. When we fell in love and wanted to get married, she hated it. She tried on many occasions to separate us. Our love proved to be strong, allowing us to be together. With this wizard she had, he created me, he managed to also create a cure that would cure people of the curse. She cured herself and then forced you to do the same, but not before I got pregnant with the twins. One of them was a girl, Annabell, she was cursed. Our son was normal like all the others. After the kids were around ten, you wanted to be like you were before the cure," she explained to James 

"So one day you asked me to bite you on your neck and release a venom that would turn you back. It worked for a bit, but shortly after you became ill, with headaches that crippled you. You were on the ground holding your head screaming. When I got to you, you went lifeless in my arms. You never woke up from that point on. They called the doctors and they pronounced you dead," she continued.

"Your mother hated me and blamed me for your death. After the funeral, she locked me and Annabell up in the dungeon, calling us a curse to the world. I think she might have killed us if it hadn't been for your father. He was a very kind man, that loved us. He set me and Annabell free, so we fled here to hide in case the queen decided to find a way to kill us. Arthur is still at the castle with her, I think she looks at him as if he was you. He looks a lot like you and well hes normal, so to hurt me and have a heir to the throne she kept him. I haven't seen him in five years," she told James.

Standing, shocked with all that he had just found out, he was mortified. Even if he had no memory of them, the story was just cruel. He sat down with a sick feeling in his stomach with the thoughts of his everything that he had missed out on and how the world fell apart around him while he was hiding away from it all. "I will get him back, if its the last thing I do!" he told Amelia.

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Amelia's World Is Rocked - Chapter Eighty Nine

Still dark outside James, Annabell and Nolan headed back through the woods toward Annabell's house. They finally managed to talk James into coming back with them to meet Amelia. They were hopeful that she would be able to help him get his memory back.

"Wait!" James called out to Annabell. Turning around to face James, "What?" she replied. "I'm only doing this because your story sounds believable, as well in the fact that you are clearly like me. I'm just not sure how shes going to react to seeing me," he explained.

"I will break it as easy to her as I can before we let her see you. She has suffered her whole life, you meant everything to her. She only survived after she thought you were dead because of me and Arthur," she explained. "So how do you think Arthur and Jamie will react to seeing me again?" he asked. "Well Jamie has never seen you, he was born after you were pronounced dead. Arthur well............she paused. I think he will be happy to see you too," she replied.

"Ok I will stay with Nolan until you can break the news to your mother. We will wait outside until you come to get us," he told Annabell.

"Do you think this is going to work, you mother is going to have a heart attack, as well as Kristen," he told Annabell. "Oh no, we have to keep him secret until he knows everything and can remember all of his memories," he whispered in hopes James wouldn't hear him.

Jamie played with the bubbles in the tub while Amelia gave him a bath. "Mom, I'm home. Where are you?" Annabell called out to her mom. "I'm in here giving your brother a bath, I'll be there in a moment," she replied.

"There you are, I just got finished with Jamie's bath. So what was it that you needed?" Amelia asked as she placed Jamie down to play.

"UM...........Well I have some really good news, but you might want to sit down for this one," Annabell told her mom. "What is it? Just tell me," Amelia huffed. "Me and my friend, Nolan have been hunting together for a long time now, one night when I was gathering some of the vegetables out of my garden I spotted someone. I couldn't get a good look at them, I even tried to catch who it was, but with no luck. They were faster than me," Annabell was telling her mom. "What? Wait, faster than you, that's impossible, Amelia managed to get out. "That's what I thought too, so me and Nolan tracked him down, what we found was my father, James," Annabell was telling her mom when Amelia cut her off.

"That is impossible, you know that! Your father died, I was there! I know this for a fact, I saw his lifeless body, I saw them put him in the coffin. I have lived with it for a long time, knowing I killed him with my selfishness. It's been years, and no one has seen him or even spoke that he was alive. I think you are mistaken, you were so young when he died. It has to be someone else," Amelia told her daughter with tears building up in her eyes.

"I'll prove it, I brought him with me," Annabell told Amelia as she opened the door. James came in and stood by Annabell. Amelia stood unable to speak or move. She felt really sick to her stomach and before she knew it, everything went black.

Running over to her mother now unconscious on the floor, Annabell shook her to try to wake her. With no response she looked over to James, "What do I do?" she asked.

"Get your brother, I will deal with your mother," James instructed Annabell. Walking over he pulled Amelia into his arms to rest her head on his arm. Annabell and Nolan stood with Jamie watching James deal with Amelia.

Staring at Amelia James wondered how he could forget such a beautiful women that was his wife and his children. "I think she will be ok, shes got a knot on her head from the fall, but I think its mainly shock. It may have been to much for her to deal with. I will take her to her room to rest," he told Annabell.

James followed Annabell to Amelia's room. He laid her gently on the bed. "Shes really beautiful, you look a lot like her," James told Annabell. "I get that a lot," she replied with a laugh.

Checking on her many times through the night, Annabell noticed that her mother had not even moved. As the hours passed, Annabell started to worry that something was wrong with her mother.