Isaac
Isis didn't want to play games any more. She decided it was time to take action. She followed Isaac until he was alone and then she struck. She used her telepathy to block the memory of Myra dying and then convinced his mind that she was Myra.
"Ike!" Isis said happily, running over to him.
"Myra?" Isaac asked, confused.
"Oh sweetie, did you miss me?"
"Miss you?"
"When I was on holiday?"
Isaac's confusion seemed to clear up.
"Oh, yes, yes I missed you lots."
"Good," and Isis wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him.
At last! At long last she would have what she always wanted. And, what's more, she knew that Isaac had been planning to propose to Myra. It wouldn't be long now!
Ash
Ashley turned into the aisle of the shop to see Isaac kissing a stranger.
He dropped the book he was holding.
"IKE?!" he exclaimed, going over to her, "Ike, I know Miette's gone home and all and you might be jealous of me and Mindy, but seriously doubt tonguing a complete stranger is going to help that fact!"
Isaac and Isis
Isaac broke away from Isis, and looked at Ash, confused.
"A stranger? But can't you see? It's Myra, back from holday."
Isis panicked inside. But her plan had been perfect! How dare he try and stop her!
Ash
"Myra?" Ashley squinted, then shook his head, a hand on his forehead.
"Ike, you're delusional. Myra's dead, we can't help that, ok? Now who the hell are you and what are you doing to my best friend?" he demanded of Isis.
Then he grinned and started wagging his finger.
"You're a telepath aren't you. I can basically feel it radiating. I hate telepaths. Rack off and leave him alone."
Isaac and Isis
"A telepath? What's that?" Isis asked sweetly.
Dang plan spolier.
"Ash, don't talk about Myra like that," Isaac frowned, holding Isis closer.
"C'mon Ike, honey. We have better things to do than hang around people like him. And wasn't there something you were going to ask me?"
Ashley
"Oh no..." Ashley made his way over to them and pulled them apart.
"Ike, think of Miette," he insisted, "think of why you were interested in her. And don't tell me you weren't because this girls doing something to your memory. You know it's possible. I know you know. Focus man, why would I imply this? Think of Miette. Think of Oli."
Isaac and Isis
Isis glowered inwardly. How dare this guy spoil everything? How dare he! Still, it was not all lost...
"Miette?" Isaac asked, confused. "Who's Miette? Who's Oli?"
Isis smiled innocently. She had blocked their memories too.
Ash
Ashley flashed Isis a glare.
"Bring them back. You have no idea what they mean to him, bitch," Ashley fumed.
He normally wouldn't lose it like this, but Ike was his best friend and he knew how important Myra was in his life.
"Now Ike's father is very important alien I might add. One mention of you to him could have you sent to an IDTF colony," he threatened, hoping to gain some ground.
Isaac and Isis
"IDTF colony?" Isis repeated nervously.
She looked at his mind briefly to see if he was telling the truth. Well, Walker was a council member... maybe he could...
Isis stepped away nervously and glared at Ash.
"I hate you! I love him! Why can't you let us bet together?"
Isis ran off crying. Isaac shook his head and frowned.
"Ash? What just happened? I'm confused."
Ash
"Aye, aye, aye..." Ashley shook his head, not believing what just happened.
He pointed after her.
"That girl, mega psycho fan of yours. Believe me. Telepath too. Erased your memory of Myra and insisted she was Myra. Must have got her tongue pretty far down your throat."
He raised his eyebrows.
"Wiped your memory of Mi and Oli too. But she took off pretty quick when I mentioned your dad was a big guy. Kinda hates me for it."
Isaac
Isaac had to sit down.
"Man... this is all I need. First alien hunters, then psycho alien fans."
He sighed.
"Thanks for getting rid of her. I remember Myra and Mi and Oli now."
Ash
Ashley sat down next to him and patted his back.
"Hey, you're not the only one. I heard Tay had a few problems with a girl backstage of the concert."
He chuckled.
"Don't ask me how I found out. Don't worry, we'll sort it."