I looked at the Council house, again. I wonder how much money did they have for them to have such a big mansion. Alex nudged me. "Want to walk in?" I nodded, still mesmerized by the beauty of the mansion. How could I not have noticed this yesterday?
I climbed up the stairs slowly, taking in the details of the Victorian house. Alex led me upstairs. "This is your room for today. For training, you will go to my house."
I nodded. I opened the room and saw a girl sitting on my bed. She looked about the same age as me. She looked at me, no, behind me. She was mind linking Alex.
Hello Em. I am Gregretha. I had heard this name somewhere earlier. Oh wait! She was in my dream.
Why are you mind linking me? I questioned.
Some reason. Just remember one thing. Sleep is very important.
What does that even mean?
What do you mean by it?
She didn't reply. Both of them just exited the room. What did she mean? Did she mean I will get all my memories back? Maybe tomorrow will be a tiring day? Anyway, I should rest now, before lunch.
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I was sitting on my desk, with the cutouts. I quietly went inside Greg's room and taped those to her bedside lamp.
I took out the fart horn from my purse and attached it to Alex's usual seat at the dinner table.
I took out the printout and pasted it to the red light of Alex's mouse.
I took some mentors and freezes it with water to make mentors ice cubes.
All pranks done and set. Now, I took out my camera pen and put it in my shirt pocket.
Let the fun begin.
"Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!" A scream came from Greg's room. Mission I accomplished.
"Twin, why would you do this?" Alex shouted from his room. Mission II accomplished.
I apologised to them both and sat down with them, to eat dinner.
A loud fart came from Alex's seat. He blushed, clearly embarrassed. He stood up and sat down again. Another fart. He seemed suspicious now. I stood up and began walking towards Greg with small steps.
He looked under his chair. And he glared at me. But he didn't do anything. Weird.
Greg stoop up to take her coke and added a few ice cubes in it. It exploded. She just smiled at me and said nothing.
Now, this is creeping me out. What comeback have they prepared? I slowly backed up to our room and threw open the door and stepped back. Nah, no slime this time. I entered the room and my foot stepped on something. I looked down to see a mouse trap. Suddenly, a huge amount of glitter fell on me from above.
I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked a glitter queen.
I stomped out of my room and went to him. I began beating them both with pillows.
In the end, we called truce.
Not before he hit me in the face with a pillow.
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I jolted up. Now that is what I call a fun dream. Finally a relief from the nightmares.
Greg immediately barged into my room.
"No, no, no. You are not supposed to wake up now." She was muttering under her breath.
"Go back to sleep. I am sending you your memories back." Back? Why does she have my memories?
"But I am not sleepy anymore." I replied.
"I don't know. Go back to sleep." She said, her hands on her hip.
"But, isn't there an easier way to do this?"
She paused for a moment. Then,"No." Something tugged at the back of my mind. She was lying.
"This mirror shows you your memories. It is gift of magic and witchcraft."
She had said this. But when? I had only just met her.
"You are lying." I declared.
"Am not."
"You have a mirror which shows us memories." She looked taken aback. Shock covered her face for a moment, but it was quickly replaced with pride.
She beckoned me to follow her.
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A/N
Sorry guys for the late update but I was writing my new book and kind of ran out of inspiration for this one.
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