I don't own bleach
Chapter 1
Who I am?
Where I am I at?
I look around the white room there's a sink, bathroom across the room and a clip board at the end of the bed. The door opens up a woman in white shirt and skirt walks in.
"Oh! You're awake now, great. Do you know your name, miss?", asked the woman to the end of the bed I'm in. she picks up the clip board flipping pages attached to it.
"I don't know my name", I answered the woman looking at me with a worry look.
"Do you know why you're here ?", she asked me now sitting on the side of the bed. I shook my head no. "Why am I here? What's my name? Who are you?", I asked all these questions all at once.
"Okay, I'll answer your first two in a moment ,but first I'm Sally Hemlock your nurse, okay."
I nodded looking at her, "Okay, first you're here because someone called 911 and we found you in a abandoned warehouse with your head cracked open. You many feel stitches in the back of your head only a few ,but I think you many have memories lost."
I looked at her like serious. "But worry your grandma contacted us a few weeks after what happen so don't worry about anything now, you hear." She smiled at me in a warm way.
"Grandma ,I don't ever remember having a grandma!" I thought to myself confused.
"Your name is Alexandra Taylor, your age is 15. You live in Tennessee in the south side of America, okay." she told me the basic about me. She asked, "Do you want to see your grandma?" I nodded my head fast with a instances face.
"Okay, wait for a moment"
"Baby Doll, thank Jesus you woke up!", a old woman wearing a yellow apron with small orange flower pattern on it. She held her gray hair in a bun. She also wore small specs on plus brown cowboy boots on. She came at me hugged me very tight that I think she cut off my oxygen for a moment. "Baby girl, I thought we lost you. Last time we saw you was I ask you to go to the quickie mark for milk sense the cows wouldn't let us milk them.", she said fixing her spectacles then she ran both her hands threw my hair.
"I'm but I don't remember you?", I stated to her with a worry look. "WHAT YOU DON'T REMEMBER ME,GRANDMA!", she cried out shocked about the news. "Please ma'am, she lost her memoirs screaming at her wouldn't help her right now.", Sally tried to calm the old woman down. "Okay, okay…when can I take her home my doll home, ma'am?", old woman asked calmly "You can take today. We need her house number to contacted her parents.", Sally answered handing the old woman papers.
"Oh dear, her parents are dead they pass away in a airplane crash in California. Californians and their darn flying contraption , Jesus Lord help them.", the old woman close her eyes looking up in the ceiling praying form. "So Alexandra, I-'m-G-r-a-n-d-m-a."
"R-u-b-y y-o-u-r G-r-a-n-m-a-m-a.", Granmama spoke to me like I'm a two year old. "Granmama?", I pointed to her. She grinned and nodded. "Yes dear is going to help you and the rest of the family. Wait here I'm going to say thank the young gentleman who saved you, okay."
"Can I thank him too?", I asked her wanting to see my hero . She looked at me in a worry face. "Um…no he said he didn't want to impose on you so I think it a good idea if you don't okay.", she stood up fixing her apron walk out of the room. I looked at Sally writing something her wavy orange hair falling on her rosy check. Suddenly I felt pain in my head I see a glimpse of a boy orange hair brown yellowish eyes and a stupid goofy grinning at me.
"Who is he? What is he to me?", I thought holding my head.
Somewhere outside the hospital
"What took you long?", a silky male voice asked. "Sorry but she wanted see her hero." "Just take care of her for now I have plans for her in the future", he narrowed his brown eyes.
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