Malia can't remember anything but the bright lights of the truck. The bright lights of the hospital room burn her eyes as she wakes. The sound of machines running around her, almost drowning out her own thoughts.
"Ms. Richards, I'm Dr. Green. You suffered pretty bad brain trauma, we fixed the crack in your skull and some broken bones but there's a possibility of memory loss." The tall man with light brown hair and dark green eyes scanned over what she presumed was her chart.
Malia looked up at him not saying anything as she didn't really know what to say. A few people entering the room after he left. A couple with gray hair that looked a lot like her, and a girl with long blonde hair that hit her waist. The girl looked around 18 and was a bit short.
"We are so glad you're okay!" The older woman said with a smile. The woman noticed the look on her face and asked "What's wrong dear?"
"Who are you again?" Malia asked confused.
~So that's the first chapter, I know it's short but it's something to begin with. Anyway I'm really excited to be writing this. I hope others join me and enjoy this journey with me!~
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Memory
General FictionMalia Richards, a twenty year old girl with her whole life ahead of her. Or so she thought. One winter night a plow truck smashed her car into pieces with her in it. Now she's relying on video tapes from family and friends to connect the missing pie...
