A/N: Let me say this first, I am a complete beginner. I've been reading fanfics for a while but writing about it is in a totally different league. Will probably be short and filled with errors/typos here and there, so please bear with me till I get used to it. Give it a quick read and review. Please and thank you.
"Claire!"
Was that her name?
She doesn't know.
She does not remember.
She could not remember.
Her memory only span when she woke in that gorgeous room, littered with expensive furniture. Where is she? ...Who is she? Even her dull and sleep-idled mind immediately realized that she doesn't even know her name.
What follows, she could only hazily recall; there were bright lights, splendidly decorated hallways, people's cheers and laughter and a very painful pounding headache. Though she clearly remembers those last moments; managing to reach the deck to the open sea, an old man screaming "Claire!", a siren echoing loudly and then, a cold watery plunge.
Claire. Was that her name?