Bright & Cheery Amnesia

[onaroll]

Amelie’s not really sure what’s going on right now - she doesn’t particularly recognize the bedroom she’s in, and she really doesn’t recognize the shockingly attractive blonde bombshell she is apparently sharing a bed with.

Even if she had gotten drunk enough to have the kind of memory gap she’s currently sporting, there is no amount of alcohol that would have gotten her confident enough for this. Plus, she’s sixteen, Mama will kill her if she finds out that she’s been drinking.

Wait, no, don’t escape from reality, Amelie. Escape from this bedroom. Just slowly move out from under the covers and - WHAT IS SHE WEARING?!

Acting on complete autopilot as she moves, Amelie grabs the pillow that was under her and just ducks into the nearest door once she’s out of the bedroom. Crouching down, she holds the pillow over her face and starts screaming.

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[cidery]

The first thing that Apple realizes is that she's got a fire to put out.

The second thing she's got to realize is that Amelie has apparently abandoned her shared bed with her and has run off towards the door, ducking behind it as she lowers her glasses and asks, "Amelie, what's wrong dear? You're screaming into the pillow again which signifies lesbian panic."

[onaroll]

Amelie raises her eyes from the pillow, beholds the gorgeous blonde, and promptly turns a shade of red previously only theoretical.

'Hello, my name is Amelie, I'm sixteen years old and you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen and I'm sorry I got so drunk I can't remember anything about last night.'

Amelie continues staring for another few minutes.

...oh, wait, she wasn't speaking out loud. Time to summon up ALL OF HER BRAVERY.

"Gsdfj."

Nailed it.

[cidery]

Oh dear, somehow she regressed in her memories. How many? Sixteen? She thought she was sixteen again?

This was awkward.

"Hello Amelie, I'm Apple. I'm... your wife. We married a couple of months ago in a lovely ceremony and are just waiting for the second and third ceremonies to take place. It's a long story."

[onaroll]

...

.....

.......

ERROR

AMELIE.EXE HAS CRASHED

[cidery]

That's fine, Apple will let Amelie reboot for a moment.

She'll just adjust her Sexy glasses and smile.

[onaroll]

“Ah...”

Pause. How do you react to that?

“...I’m...I remember being sixteen...how old am I now?”

[cidery]

"You're eighteen," replied Apple. "It's been two years since we've met. Almost three."

She smiled and gestured for her to come on over and sit down. "I'll explain as much as possible. But suffice to say it, your title also extends to rule over a fairy tale kingdom."

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Amelie pauses as she sits down, taking that in.

"As long as it's not Snow White's kingdom, I haven't been able to read that story since the last time I had to do the laundry for Mama..."

Oh Amelie.

[cidery]

....

"Sorry. It is Snow White's Kingdom. You're the wife to the next Queen of the kingdom of Ever After." said Apple with a light giggle.

She remembered the outfit.

[onaroll]

Amelie opens her mouth to reply, can't find anything to say, and closes it. She raises one finger, pauses, and retracts her hand.

"...we're really married?"

[cidery]

"Yes, we're married." She said. "Check your finger and your ear. You're still wearing the engagement earring along with the normal wedding ring."

[onaroll]

Amelie glances down at her hand and notes that she is, indeed, wearing a ring. Also, at some point she apparently got into body modification, because holy shit there is a giant pink diamond embedded in her hand.

She is going to visibly decide not to think about it as she reaches up to her ear and...yup, there's the earring. Was she seriously sleeping with this on? That seems...unsafe.

There's a long pause as she takes this in. And then Amelie turns red again as she realizes that if they were married, this woman has seen her naked.

Fortunately, she still has the pillow in a death grip so she just buries her face in it and screams happily.

[cidery]

Fortunately, Apple was well in tune with Amelie's screams, and she knew which ones were real emotions of the negative sort. And this? Wasn't it. This was pure lesbian gay joy. And she was squealing.

With a laugh, Apple smiled as she let Amelie ride it out. "So, that being said, I'm Apple, your wife. And you and I are a couple. How much do you remember? None of it?"

[onaroll]

"N-nothing?"

Amelie sort of flinches at that, because telling your wife (she is married to the most beautiful woman in the world, holy shit) you remember absolutely nothing of your relationship...she's pretty sure that qualifies as Bad.

[cidery]

"Hmm, well, I'm sure it'll come back to you in time." said Apple thoughtfully as she adjusted her glasses and put her book to the side before sliding out of bed.

"At the same time, we should probably consult your friends on this situation."

[onaroll]

Hmm.

“Does Calem still have the same phone number? Or we could call Tierno, he knows a lot of people...”

[cidery]

"They should..." Picking up her cell phone which she had obtained a few weeks ago for this world, Apple checked the number and nodded.

"Found it."

[onaroll]

At that moment, Amelie came to a profound realization: not even once had she considered that Apple might not know her friends, because from the moment she started speaking Amelie had believed every word she said with her whole heart.

Holy shit. She's eighteen years old and married to an actual princess.

Good Job, Past Amelie. You made the best choices.

[cidery]

Apple knows that expression, that expression of glee and happiness as she gathers Amelie in a hug. "I hope I'll be able to fill your days with love again, Amelie," she said with a fondness of trust and comfort.

[onaroll]

Annnd she's red again.

Sixteen year old Amelie was significantly more of a useless lesbian than eighteen year old Amelie.

[cidery]

Apple wonders if she hugged Amelie more intimately, would she explode?

Let's find out.

And she pulls her into a tighter hug, running a hand down her back gently.

[onaroll]

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[cidery]

Yep, that was certainly a reaction.

Giggling, Apple ruffled Amelie's hair as she kissed her on the cheek.

"C'mon, let's get breakfast."

[onaroll]

AMELIE WILL FOLLOW YOU PAST THE VERY GATES OF HELL.

[cidery]

Giggling, Apple lead her downstairs to the kitchen, as she busied herself around the place. Setting out some coffee that she had started earlier, she said, "What did you want today?"