~Amber's pov.~

I wake up in a strange room. There are medical equipment and everything a hospital would have. But it's not, no it's too strange and no one looks like a doctor here. I start panicking and this blond muscular guy comes over. "Amber, shh calm down everything is ok now." I feel confused who is he?? Where is my mom?? "Who are you?? Why am I here?? Why did you take me from my mom??"

The blond guy looks at this younger kid who looks around my age. He is lean and has brown hair. "What do you mean, Amber??" Brown hair guy asks. I look at him confused. "Who is Amber??" They both laugh a short laugh until they look at my face. "You're Amber...don't you remember??" Brown hair guy asks again. I shake my head. "Why aren't her eyes purple by now??" The brown-haired guy whispers quickly to the blond one. "I don't know but she seems normal...not like herself before the creep...do you think they did something??" Blondey asks.

I frown at them. "Stop talking about me...Why am I here??" This red hair woman comes in. "Is Amber ok??" The guys fill her in. "Oh," She rushes over to me and for some reason, I feel safe next to her. "Amber, do you remember anything?? At all??" I shake my head. "Only feeling like dying and this creepy voice saying something about the stones or something and that I have one. I don't know he said if I lived I wouldn't remember anything..." She looks at the brown-haired boy who is crying in his chair.

"Oh, Peter it's going to be ok...' She says. He shakes his head. "She won't remember me or Steve or any of us. It's not ok." He gets up, crying, and walks out. "What's wrong with him??" I ask looking at the red-haired lady. "Peter??" I nod. "He, well, was your boyfriend, and now since you don't remember it hurts him because you told each other hard things and now they are gone from you."

I turn away from her. "I don't remember...anything but my mother...where is she??" She looks uncomfortable. "She-uh-is dead..." I sit there shocked. "What do you mean??" I push away the feeling of truth. "I was just with her like yesterday. So you're lying." She shakes her head. "That was years ago...I'm sorry...Wait-" I jump off the bed and run out of there. I have no idea where I'm going. My legs feel dead and my minds horrible, just like mom always said.

I run to a hallway upstairs and open a door. I close it behind me and find myself in this huge room. It's beautiful and has clothes on a chair and on the floor. Whoever lived here was a mess. I go over to the bed and on the nightstand is a picture of my mother and me. I pick it up and I hear feet coming from behind me. I turn and see the brown-haired boy named Peter.

"Hey..." He waves at me from about a foot away. "Hi...Peter right??" He nods and points to the picture. "You never sleep without at least holding it or looking at it for a while. I remember that..." I stand there. How does he know that?? "How do you know that??" He does a half-smile. "I see you do it and you told me one time late at night when you were half asleep. You told me you loved me, you told me about your powers and how it's hard to control, you told me you're scared of never living life right."

I stand there and carefully put the photo on the bed. "I never told anyone that, ever." "I know. I remember feeling so happy when you trusted me enough to tell me that while we swung around the city. The first time I told you my secret. I wish you remembered the electricity going through us." He steps closer to me to the point I can feel the heat of his skin. "Do you feel it??" He gently touches my hand and I feel a shock go through me. "Or now??" His hand traces up my arm. The sensation goes through me and I slowly relax. He senses it. "Will this help you remember??" He leans in and tries to kiss me but I lean away so he kisses the air.

He opens his eyes and stares at me blankly. "How dare you try to kiss me!!" I yell at him and throw a pillow at him. He dodges and throws it back at me. "Boys at unbelievable!!" I storm out of there and run right into this tall long haired blonde with big muscles. "Little girl??" I freeze in place and this horrible creepy vision or memory goes into my brain.

* "Little girl, I trust you to stay to your word, and therefore I will do what you want. Boy, you will go home and stay home or we will kill the little girl.: The creepy gray monster man says to Peter who looks horrible. It starts to get blurry but I remember to pain and the stone but that's all.*

"Little girl??" The man waves a hand in front of my face. I back away from him. Could he be working for them?? "Go away!!" I run away past him down the stairs and find myself in what looks like a kitchen. I go to the pantry and find some noodles. I boil some water and put the noodles in. I remember mom and I'm making her famous butter noodles she never told me the secret ingredient. I put the salt in the water once the noodles are almost done. I drain the water and melt some butter. I pour the butter into the noodles and stir it. I dish it for myself and eat in peace. Thinking of the vision or memory.