I woke up in an unfamiliar place, hurting everywhere. There were tons of thoughts going through my head. Who am I? Where am I? I looked around and saw I was laying in a pink room with two hot pink canapy beds, both on separate sides. I was laying in the bed closest to the door. I tried to move to get out of the bed, but ended up screaming in pain.
The door opened to reveal a women who looked around twenty. She had light dirty-blond hair and wore glasses. She was wearing a baby blue dress with blue flats. She looked at me with a worried look.
"Abigial? Are you okay?"
"W-who's Abigial? Also, where am I?" I asked her with fear and confusion on my face.
"Oh, sweetie. You're Abigial. The place you are at is Mrs. Sparkle's Adoption Center. I'm Grace." M She said, taking my small hand in hers.
"Why am I here? Why do I not remember anything?" I asked, starting to cry.
"Love, please don't cry. You are here because you were abused by your father. He abused you so much, you had brain damage and you won't remember anything for awhile. Don't worry though. You won't ever have to go back to that big meanie. You may even be adopted in the next few days. How's that sound, sweetheart?"
"As long as I don't get abused again, I'm fine."
"Okay, sweetheart. You get some rest and Annabella will be up later with some food. By the way, she'll be your roommate for a while. Well, sweet dreams, love." Grace kissed my forehead and left, leaving me to my dreams.
