I scoot closer and set my forehead against hers, realizing she's scared, "I promise you, nothing will happen if you tell me. I can protect you, protect Logan and Riley. Alyx is here, Indigo. Nothing is going to happen."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I close my eyes, a tear running down my cheek. "I don't want to take a chance...It's not something we can just protect ourselves from..." I said, biting the inside of my cheek.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"You have to trust me," I whisper, wiping her tear and blinking back my own, "Please. I promise you I'm not as weak as I've shown. There's so much more to me and Alyx that you don't know. I can protect you."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I look up at him, swallowing and hesitating before I do. "Logan and Riley are strong...When they turn eight, In three years, They'll have their full powers. They have t-t-" I can't finish right away, shaking. "They have to go into the war, Fight Hades. We don't even have a say in that. Just like I didn't. I wasn't suppost to know. Now t-that I do, They want me to not know, and the only way to do that is to clear my memory. All of it..." I sobbed.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
"Alyx can store others' memories," I whisper, eyes closed, "If we can't prevent this, he can hold onto yours and give them back when you're ready. I won't let you leave."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I flash a smile, "I know my brother. He might have been taken from me, but I know him. If I could do what I did, he could take all four of our memories and return them in time."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
By the sweat of your brow you will eat your food until you return to the ground, since from it you were taken; for dust you are and to dust you will return. — Genesis 3:19