Novel & Cerita When Does Elijah Get His Memories Back

"I'm so cruel! I'm so—so bad. I can’t remember. I can't—" Crossing the bedroom in four long strides, Zander took her by the shoulders. "Elvie, listen to me, okay? Don't blame yourself. You will get your memory back eventually."

Elijah also compelled Carl to forget everything once they ended the conversation. "Is Alice also injured?" He suddenly remembered the last time they saw each other. Something changed in Alice’s blood, so he had to be careful as well. Elijah doesn’t understand why there were sudden changes in her when they never happened in the past, but he just has to do it so it’ll be over.

It still feels different when the Doctor himself says so. “Keeion…” He paused as he looked at my eyes directly. “Ellie's lost memory is slowly coming back. She's starting to remember, Keeion.”

Sometimes, the static sparked so intensely it hurt my eyes. I finally snapped, swatting away his hand as he reached for me, and demanded: "Who are you?" "Elias." "Send me home." "Is this revenge?" "What are you talking about? Why did you bring me here? How do you know my name?" "Elias Reyes." "How do you know my name?" "This is boring." "......." "How about trying something else? Like threatening to kill me." "What...?" He took a big step toward me, and I flinched backward. He hesitated, then slowly looked down at the distance I had retreated. Then he laughed.

I lifelessly make my way out of the castle, I go to the woods and when I get there, I urge Layla to take over me. When she does, she runs all the way from here to my pack, never to come back here again. This is not the kind of betrayal that can be forgiven. ELIJAH'S POV. I open my eyes but they are almost blinded by the violent sunrays that are prying through the window curtains. I instantly close them and turn my head to the other side before opening them again and I almost scream when I see Ella lying beside me, stark naked. I quickly sit upright as I try to recollect my thoughts and when memories of what happened last night flood my mind, I scream loudly, waking Ella up.

I stood up from the couch as I went toward the mirror, staring at my reflection. Eli was no longer the weak boy lying in a hospital bed. He was growing and if ever his memories come back, that could disrupt everything. “Not under my watch.” I mumbled

"No. If I were to kill him, he would have died a long time ago. There's something I didn't tell you... and the rest." "What?" Jana gripped the hem of her dress. "Ezekiel asked me to restore his memories. He allowed me to follow him in some instances to reinstate little by little the things he can't recall." He sighed. "Well, do you know how he suddenly disappear?" "No." Jana closed her eyes briefly to recall Jazz retelling her everything she knows about Ezekiel's problem. "Jazz doesn't have any idea how."

After handling my “funeral arrangements”, Elijah returned to the banquet hall, completely lost. The once grand hall was now empty, none of its usual liveliness remaining. Yet, he kept staring at the entrance, imagining that I would walk in like before, smiling as I came toward him. He sat there without eating or drinking for two days. His entire body looked worn down, his voice breaking over and over as he muttered, “I’m sorry, Hazel… I’m sorry…” His friend couldn’t bear to watch any longer. He hurried over, grabbed him firmly, and urged anxiously.

One by one, their memories disappeared. Elara's eyes filled with tears. “They trusted me.” “They loved you.” She looked at Elias. “Did you know?” “No.” The memory continued. Young Elara approached Elias last. She touched his face. He smiled. “Will I see you again?” “You always do.” “When?” “When you're ready.” “What if I forget you?” Elara's younger self smiled sadly. “Then I'll make you remember.” The memory vanished. Elias stared at Elara. “You erased my memories.”