The Broken Memories

Where am I? Chpt 1

It was all black, everything. But then, there was a speck of light out in the distance. My my hands and feet had no feeling. I must be dreaming, I looked around at the darkness. My eyes fixated on the light, it started to grow. I looked down and my feet were walking twards this mysterious light. The light kept getting bigger and bigger until I was consumed by it.

My eyes fluttered open and my ears started to ring. Pic tried to sit up, but there was an intense pain on the back of my head all the way down my neck. I slowly lifted my hand to the spot of my head where the pain was greatest and there was bandages all the way down my neck. When did this happen? And how? In search of answers I looked around the room. There was tubes connected to my arm. Was I at home? I can't remember anything not even my name - wait what was my name? I sat up agian ignoring the sharp pain down my neck and back. Where am I? The room had pure whit walls and computers and wires every where, there was a tv but it was turned off. I payed back down why can't I remember anything? Just then a nurse cam through ruining my train of thought.

"Doctor!" She yelled loudly. "Patient Ammie Winters Is awake." So that was my name, Ammie Winters. The nurse rushed to my bed and started to press buttons on one of the many machines I was hooked up too. She seemed to be thinking really hard.

"Umm miss" I said quietly.

"Yah sweetie"

"Why am I here?" She gave me a shocked look before rushing out of the room. Well that was rude. Now where can I find some answers. I started to sit up agian when the nurse came in with a man in a white jacket. She had this look of admiration and happyness. Why was she happy that I was hurt?

"Doctor your hypothesis was correct, the patient has memory loss from the gash on her head." Memory loss so that explains why I can't remember anything! That also explains the bandages on my neck and head. But what about how this happened?

Two books at a time. Dangerous I know but I found this story I wrote in third grade and decided to redo it. Random fact of the day: You don't yawn because you're tired. Stay Kul my homies! Annavalangelo out!