A Lone blond girl rushed up out of the water, sputtering, gasping for air,but unable to keep it in her lungs for she coughed it back out. Her eyes frantically searched the room. It was white, all white. Questions raced through her head as she pushed herself up. What was going on? Where was she?...Who was she? Her body slammed back into the tub, her legs too week to hold her up. A groan escaped her lips as she looked up and tried again, only this time grasping the towel wrack tightly. A little wobbly but she stood. Her breathing began to quicken and she winced from the pain shooting through her body. 'mirror, i need a mirror she thought to herself. Her eyes searched the room once more. There didn't seem to be one in the room. Just the simple basics of a normal restroom. Warily, and shakily the blond stepped out of the tub and stumbled over to the brown door across the room. As soon as she reached the door she slammed into it losing balance, the only thing holding her up were her arms pushing down on the knob. The fact that she had even made it to the door meant she was improving. the wobbling blond eventually regained her balance and opened the door to stepinto a large bedroom. She guessed it was the master bedroom. There were pictures mounted on the wall, and a few on the table that sat next to the bed. One had a group of girls, their mouths wide open. Two brunettes having brown eyes and one with deep blue. Next to them sttod a blond, bright blue eyes, and a smaller smile unlike her friends. Alright now that she knew what she looked like, she needed to know her name, her age. What about family? Did she have any? The blue eyed blond searched the room further, she saw a picture of herself and a man. Short black hair, green eyes, very handsome. She turned to see a door and slowly made her way to it. Her walking seemed more like a flow now. Opening the door she found that it was a long walk-in closet
The first thing she saw was a flattering black dress
