A/N; This is a shooort chapter, which is basically the introduction to the story..But they will get longer, so R&R pretty please wrapped in a warm blanket and a spork on top..haha :-D
I don't own anything or anyone except for Lana.
They walked down the hospital corridor, a newborn baby in their arms. For the next six years, they would love her, care for her, be her parents. Little did they know that one day, everything would change, and their lives wouldn't be the same again.
Lana Caoimhe Parker strolled along the pier towards the ferryboats. She was strangely drawn to them, as if there was a connection that ran deeply than the mere object. She stood over the rail and embraced the wind blowing through her long red hair. Her father had been admitted to Seattle Grace Hospital for a heart transplant. Her mother had also been admitted, for subsequent head trauma and several deep gashes. She had lived fourteen years, fourteen good, happy years. But in one month, her security crumbled around her as her life quickly unravelled before her eyes. What she thought she knew, quickly disintegrated into nothingness, and she was left to question who she truly was.
Her footsteps echoed the eerily quiet halls of the surgical wing as she approached to the nurses station. A woman a few inches taller than herself, with exact colour hair was standing examining a chart. Alana waited for a nurse to come to her assistance, and the tall redhead flipped closed the chart and briefly closed her eyes. Alana tapped her fingers on the desk, and the woman opened her eyes.
"Hey, do you need any help?"
"Err yeah, I'm looking for my parents, the surname is Parker..I'm their daughter, Lana. Do you know where they are?" Lana asked back, having the same strange feeling as when she approached the ferryboats. Lana saw the flash of recognition in the woman's eyes, and waited patiently, assuming she knew where they were.
Addison stared into the mirrored eyes, a mixture of feelings rising up from the pit of her stomach. It can't be. Addison shook her head of her hopes, and numbly pointed in the direction of the rooms in which Lana's parents were situated in. Lana nodded thanks, and set off towards her parents. As soon as she was out of sight, Addison breathed a sigh of relief, and leant back against the desk.
Why can't she remember me?
A/N; Okay, that was short, but that was pretty much an introductory chapter, and things will be explained in later chapters, or next..flashbacks next chapter, which will clear up a thing or two.. I'm not gonna be able to update for a while, because I have damn exams next week, and a ton of Geography homework to do, but I'll try my best..Oh, and the name Caoimhe is Irish, and is somewhat pronounced "Kee-va" I got pretty confused, so I looked it up :-D Anyway review and tell me what you think!