"Oh! I see she has taken your memories away",the voice continues...

"Well... Why don't you ask Bluebell yourself! Till then, see you soon!"

"No wait!", what was that person talking about...memories wiped...

I try to imagine that all of this was just some kind of dream and try to continue on the route but I couldn't handle the curiosity anymore. My mind was filled with all sorts of questions and for which for the first time I didn't have answers to. I felt like as blind as a bat. I kept try to clearing my mind but I could feel the fear as I knew deep in my heart if I asked Bluebell something was going to go wrong.

I ran back to the tree house as fast as possible, I couldn't dream of losing Bluebell but I have to do this for me! I need to know everything form the littlest detail about me and where she found me!

I never asked her where I came from but it's time I have to know. This thought kept replaying in my head as I ran to find her.

As I stopped I remembered, but how could I question her after all that she has done for me. She is like my Fairytale Godmothers so why would she do that? I have to get myself together. I can't just truest some stranger that I just meet, well heard. I cannot tell him spoil disturb our lives. He just wants to get under my skin and that's all.

(Clary continues her path home. Try to process and forget what happened today)

"Hi! Where did you go?", Bluebell asked with curiosity as Clary had been gone for quite while.

I didn't know what to say after what happened but I have to say something otherwise she will suspect something is wrong."Hey! I had gone to get water"

"So where is it?" She asked continued, "Can I have some I'm thirsty."

"Oh ya! I ran into some animals on my way back so I gave them the remaining water. Where had you gone? ", I didn't know what else to say but to make up something so that I can concentrate on something other then the 'memory wipe'. She if when did it, she must have had a very good reason for going so.

" Oh you know my usually, getting fruits and other household..." she answered. But I couldn't keep my head on what she was saying cause my brain was bursting with thoughts. I didn't want to ask her so I made up an excuse, "I'm too tried today so I'm going to bed and also I'm not hungry." As I said those words I could feel that Bluebell senced some disturbance in the air by the look on her face. She said nothing and continued her work.

I wanted to just forget about it and get some rest. But as I tried to fall a sleep the thoughts would just puzzle up more into more complex pieces.