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Vivian woke up pretty often, then just as quick as she did she passed out again.

With the amount of times she woke up, her conscious gathered some things about her whereabouts. Like how she was in a cabana shaped room, or lying on maybe the most comfortable bed on the planet.

On those rare occasions Vivian remembered waking up, she remembered being spoon fed something that tastes like cotton candy, in pudding form. A pretty girl with even prettier curly blonde hair hovered over Vivian like a shadow, smiling lightly as she cleaned the mess Vivian made of pudding each time.

Vivian eyes opened, the pretty blonde noticed this and immediately went to Vivians side,

The girl looked at Vivian as if she was a present the girl wanted to unwrap.

Her eyes narrowed slightly as she stared at Vivian, "Who are you?"

Vivian managed to croak a single word, "What?"

The blonde looked around, glancing at a boy with injuries who looked oddly familiar to Vivians fuzzy vision.

"What is your name?" The girl asked.

This girl loved asking questions Vivian gathered.

Even in her state Vivian managed to send a lopsided smile towards the girl, "Nobody?" Vivian slurred out, due to her vision now including black dots.

The blonde rolled her eyes, the last thing Vivian saw before her vision went black.

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Vivian woke up, for good. First thing she did was take in her surroundings, which she was 100 percent sure was nicer than any school she's been too. She went to go sit up feeling slight pain in her stomach causing her to touch it. It was the first time to she noticed it was wrapped.

Weird. She thought. Wouldn't she remember wrapping her own stomach?

The breeze felt comfortable. not to strong yet not to soft.

Looking to her left she noticed a tall drink. It looked like a snapple strawberry kiwi and dare Vivian say it was her favorite.

While Vivian's arm felt weak, she tried to grab it.

And while she was able to lift it, the second she tried to squeeze it tighter to get a better grip, the whole glass shattered.

" Careful. " A unfamiliar voice said. ( imagine Daniel dimaggio)

Vivian turned around rapidly as she turned towards the voice ready of a fight.

The voice she could now confirm was a boy, he was leaned against the railing wall with an amused smile. He had dark green eyes and brunette hair with nike blazers and a bright orange T-shirt saying camp half blood.

" Relax your safe. " He said, Vivian looked at him still wary. Yet she did feel intrigued and wanted to know more.

" Who are you? "Vivian asked.