Perfect Lies

Chapter 1: Who Are You?

Emilie's POV
I woke up in a strange room with a headache. I looked around and realized I was in a bed. Suddenly these people burst into the room with grins on their faces. Why were they grinning? I rubbed my eyes and looked at all of them my eyes settled on a tall masculine all around hot guy. He squealed( I know weird for a guy right?) then he ran up and kissed me! This total stranger ran up and kissed me. I pushed him away.

"Who are you people?" I asked.

Shocked crossed all their faces. Then the blonde came up to me.

"Emilie you don't remember me?" She asked.

"Who's Emilie?" I asked again confused.

"You are."

The name rang a bell, so I decided to believe that was my name.

"Ok who are you?" I asked the Barbie doll.

"I'm Meghan your friend." She said.

I looked at the hot guy.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I'm Michael your fiancée." He said.

"Um....No I'm single."

A look of hurt crossed his face then he kissed me again hard. I looked at him and pictured him flying backwards. I opened my eyes and he was on the ground.

"What just happened?" I asked shocked.

"You have powers." The living version of Snow White said.

"Cool." I said amused.

The hot/weird guy woke up and looked at me.

"HOW CAN YOU NOT REMEMBER ME?!" He yelled.

"Get out Michael." Said a life sized Dora.

He stalked out of the room. I jumped up and hugged Dora. She seemed familiar.

"Whoa there." She said.

"DORA!" I squealed.

"Y-you remember me?" She had a smirk/shocked look.

"Not really this just seems right." I said.

I pulled back and walked out of the room. The others were shocked. I went outside, and then a man walked out. He looked familiar.

"Hello Dearie." He said.

"Um who are you?" I asked.

He looked at me and smiled.

"I'm your boyfriend Hank."

"Hank? Sounds sorta familiar." I took a step forward.

"Emilie why don't we go to our house?" He asked.

"I-I live with you?" I asked. This was confusing.

"Yes. Let's go." He held out his hand.

"I don't know." I still didn't trust him.

"Ok I understand you are probably confused. I'll be back tonight if you change your mind." He walked away.

I went back inside to be attacked by Michael. (I think that's his name.)

"Did he hurt you?" He asked with a crazy look.

"Hank?"

"Yes."

"Nah he seemed nice." I said.

"What you hate him." He said.

"Um no I don't think I so maybe it's you that hates him." I walked away leaving him shocked.

It was later that night, and I decided to go out. I walked out and Hank was standing there.

"Let's go baby." He said.

"O-ok." I took his hand and we went to "our" home.