"Wait, WHAT?!" I shouted out. How? She played Tag before, she even did it to save the lives of the people she loves. This is the worst thing ever... she actually forgot her memories. And there I thought before she was joking.

"I've never played it. Why do you seem so shocked?" She asked.

Of course I'm shock!! You just forgot your freakin memory!! But I just said this in my head.

But before I could speak, she cut me off. "What do you mean I lost my memory?" How did she read my mind. She's changed, she's change so much I don't even know if she's Brownwyn anymore.

"How did you read my mind?" I asked. "Ouh, my dad gave me the power" she replied while twirling her hair.

I missed her. But how am I suppose to take her back if she doesn't remember her memory. And it finally came to me. I know how to save her. I know how to get her back!

But I was taken out of my thoughts when Blake's dad came into the room.

"So... I think you want to speak with me boy?" Blake's dad said. And then, Blake's hair turned into red, and that's when it hit me. When her hair is Black she is Brownwyn, and when her hair is red, she is Blake. I don't know how I didn't notice that before.

"Yes I do!" I replied as I stood up. "I want to take Brownwyn back by playing Tag!" I said. His eyes grew wide and he had a sinister smile on his face.

"I would refuse to this..." he said while rubbing his chin. "But by the thought of Tag..." he said and his face started to melt.

And when his face finally stopped melting, his face reviled a face I wish I would never see again. It was Dasmahal Blue.

"But how?" I asked. "Well you see, the people who die in the game Tag, I get there soul and take their age, that's why I stay like this" he said. "But... does that mean your daughter is Blake?" I asked. "Yes! and you are my grandson" and with that, j felt like fainting.

"What?" I asked. "Your mother is Syra. But is now known as Blake, Brownwyn's mom" he said. "Wait what?" I asked. "Well you see, Brownwyn isn't the real daughter of Syra, you are. And when Blake, A.K.A. Syra, left, me and your grandmother had another baby. Which is Brittany. But is now known as Blake." He said.

This was all so hard to sink in. So my mom is Brownwyn's mom and my dad is Brownwyn dad and so Brownwyn is just an Orphan. But I always thought she was born to be special. But... she was actually just a baby left alone by the street.

"Yeah that's right" Dasmahal Blue said. "She's useless. You don't need to save her!" Dasmahal Blue demanded.

I looked at Blake and her hair was turning Black. I smiled at bit because Brownwyn was coming back, and better, fighting back.

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