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Once Upon A Time and Lara

Sam decided she would get up and go try to help. If she was sucked in, maybe she could help from inside the dream. She walked back to them.

Calla started shaking really bad. "Where am I?" She looked around in the dream. She didn't remember anything. She opened her eyes. "Where am I?" She asked looking at the people here. She only remember one name James.
"Sam what's wrong?"

James looked at Calla, worried, she looked pretty bad. "If you can help her, then please, do so."

"Calla stop joking." He looked at her.
"Who's Calla?" Her face was confused.
"Sam why doesn't she remember?"

James was shocked, "She's daydreaming?"
"In a way." Sam nodded.
"And you can go into her head and get her out?" He asked hopefully.
"Maybe."

"I know my name is Calla now. I remember a name James?" She shook her. She looked up at them.

Sam backed away a bit. "If you guys have this under control, I should probably stay so I don't get sucked in." she said honestly.

James watched Sam warily, "You should probably back up Sam."

Sam stepped closer again, "So you don't remember me?"

Sam's breathing quickened. Calla didn't remember her! Her best friend... she was her best friend, and she didn't remember her at all? Sam rushed over, not caring if she would be sucked into Calla's dream any more, "Calla? You don't remember anything but my name? Nothing at all?"
James gasped and reached out to Sam, "Get away from there! Or you'll be-"
Sam lay a hand on Calla's shoulder and immediately her mind was tugged away and into Calla's. Her body fell to the ground.
"-sucked in." James finished with a sigh.

"Samantha no." Danny looked at Sam. He wouldn't shut down.

James lay a hand on Danny's shoulder, "She'll be fine. She may even be able to help Calla."

"Yeah she will be ok."

"Who are you?" She asked, completely confused.

"Princess?"

"Who's that?" Sam asked the boy who had spoken to her, "Who are you? What is this place?"

Sam looked around, she recognized one girl in the room, "I know you from somewhere." She said slowly.

"Your name is Sam." He nodded in agreement.

James pinched the bridge of his nose. "So someone was killed, you were taken to a room, and you woke up?" He was trying very hard to make sense of everything. "I don't know how that will help us.... Any ideas?"

"Is there anything else?"

"So Sam figured out that your memories are there, just blocked. I died in your dreams, and then you both woke up, without your memories?" James asked, clarifying, "Was there anything else?"

"Sam."

James didn't know what to do. He shook Calla's shoulder. She had remembered there for a second! He hoped she wouldn't wake up without her memory again. "Calla, come on, wake up."

"James I have an idea. They seem to remember to when the pain sticks. If we could keep them from blanking out maybe things will be normal."

Sam rubbed her head, looking around. There were so many strange people here! "Where am I?" she asked, confused.

Sam looked over, she recognized that girl... The boy had said that her name was Calla. That sounded familiar, but why? "Do I know you?" she asked Calla.

James walked over to Calla, "I'm sorry, but I have to do this. You'll thank me later." He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her.

Her head started hurting really badly. She relaxed into his arms. She kissed him back. The pain seemed to disappear as she deepened the kiss. She started to remember things slowly.

James felt Calla relax and he continued, holding her gently.

She remember everything. She wanted to back away because of the light. She wrapped her arms around his neck. She pushed closer to them.

James slowly pulled her against him. It felt good to have her in his arms again. He kissed her harder, enjoying everything about this method of getting memories back.

The pain came back. She focused on James. The pain seem to be gone after awhile. She remember James and her best friend whose name was. She know or care. She was with James. She kissed him back a little harder.

James moved his hand down her arm and to the small of her back. It fit there perfectly. He held her close to him, kissing her with all the passion he had in him.

James that was all on her mind. "I love you." She didn't wait for a response. She kissed him back harder.

James couldn't break away from her long enough to tell her he loved her. So he told her through his actions, the way he held and kissed her.

She didn't need a response. Her heart beat faster. She could feel sparks going up her skin. She remember him and everything. She kissed him back harder.

James enjoyed the moment, and continued for a little while longer. At last he pulled back a bit. "I love you." He said, finally answering her.

"James what if it happens again. They killed you over and over." Tears came to her eyes.

"I don't know." He said honestly. "But I won't die if I can help it." He said gently, a small smile on his lips.

"Ok." She smiled. "James I kept calling for you. No one came." She looked at with a sadden face.
Calla shake uncontrollably.