I snapped back to consciousness and was still in the store. I stumbled into a shelf. I saw a flashback of me and my sister. I heard the well on the door ring, I hid. I saw soldiers with white suits March by. I darted out of my hiding place in a pile of stuffed animals and made a run for it. I made it to the end of the aisle and ran into a soldier. He dropped his gun. I grabbed the gun and aimed it at him. He read a random code. "ydwd5yvdr3dy34" . He looked confused when Nothing happened. "What happened" he asked. "What" . "That is your deactivation code" . "Oh, those only work when my mind isn't preoccupied with memory" and I pulled the trigger. It hit him right between the eyes. I got up off the ground and hid behind the counter. I heard the soldiers come to the front. "She got his gun" one said. Another, with a higher voice, close to a girls, said "us three can take her". "He knew the deactivation code, she might have her memory back, if she does, her powers are mastered".
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Blast
FantasyShe wakes up in an unknown place, no memory of anything, not even her magic power. Could it all be part of the damage of the blast, or could it be something else? Who knows? Not her. Not the darkness. Who?