1- A New Begining

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Greetings EARTHLINGS! This is my first time writing so i don't expect you to love but i hope u atleast like it..Well i hope i'm not talking to thin air..so if anyone is ther.,.....ANYONE.. then please vote and comment .. you all are awsome!!!! =P

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My name is Katherine Grayson.

I'm 17 years old.

I live with Sara and James Greyson, my parents.

I have a brother, Chris

We are in Dublin,Ireland. 

The purple toothbrush is mine...............  and apparently i have amnesia....

Well,atleast thats what they told me. It was yesterday, August 17th,that i woke up on the hospital bed in Dublin with no recollection whatsoever of who i was or who the people surrounding me were.The doctor told us that i am now suffering from Post-traumatic Amnesia, it means that I have no recollection of the accident that happened and no knowledge of who people are.Even after the tests they did, they are still not sure whether the amnesia is temporary or permanent.

The day i woke up in the hospital, well you could say it was the ''first day'' of my new life.I woke up to the sound of someone snoring. The room was completely white,I was lying on an uncomfortable bed directly facing the white ceiling. After giving my eyes sometime to adjust to the bright light in the room I tried to get up only to find out that I was pulling the wires attached to my arms.It was then, that I noticed the other person in the room, a guy, probably 21, he was asleep propped up an a chair.His dishevelled brown hair coverd his eyes.I pulled out the wires attatched to my arms causing the machine to emit a loud beeping sound which woke up the stranger on the chair.He stared at me for a few seconds, shocked as if i was an alien coming out of my spaceship, and then took out his cell phone and called someone,

"She's awake." he said to whoever he had called.

After some time he put the phone back in his pocket and looked up at me.

''How are you feeling?'' he asked

I didn't respond.I couldn't respond because I didn't know how I was feeling.I just kept staring at him, trying to think if I knew him or if I could remember how I ended up in this hospital.Then the real question hit me '' Who am I?'' I looked at my hands to assure myself if I was even human.My jumbled thought were disturbed when the door was pushed open and a women entered closely followed by two men.The women had blonde-brown hair tied up in a rough ponytail.The first man had dark brown hair and looked to be in his thirties.Both the women and the first man had dark circles under their eyes and by appearence looked completely exhausted.The other man,dressed in a white coat with a blue clipboard in his hand, was obviously a doctor.

The women hurriedly came towards me and asked,

"How are you feeling,honey?''

It annoyed me that these people kept asking me this question.

''Who are you?'' I said finally finding my voice.

She gives me a quizzical look and then turns to the doctor.After about ten minutes of explaination I come to know that the man and the women are my parents and the guy sitting on the chair is my brother.Mr. brown,my docter, said that I had been in a car accident 3 days ago.Apparently i hurt my head pretty bad and had been unconcious for the last 3 days.

It was a calm morning when I woke up in my bedroom,the memories of the past few days playing in my head like a broken record.I get up and go to the casement window in my room.I open it and stared outside.It was a cloudy day,a soft wind was blowing.I looked back towards my dresser at the small table-clock, it was almost 8:00. Resuming my former position, I stare out the window. Imagining, what this world has in store for me and my new life.

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