Chapter 1
My P.O.V.
I passed the school, like I did every day on my way to the homeless shelter. Where I got my edjucation, food, water, and clothes.
I waved to a girl, I think her name's Jenny, I've never talked to her but she waves to me every time she see's me.
I continued to walk, not really paying attention to where I was going, when I looked up I noticed where I was; An airport.
A plane came toward me and I started to run until it hit me, my life flashed before my eyes, the last thing I heard was those are the facts...
I woke up in a hospital bed, I looked around and noticed everything was different, like I was in some sort of cartoon. "Hello?!" I yelled jumping up.
"Helllooo no name!" I heard and looked over to see three figures. "It's not no name it's Bith... Rith... I guess it is no name." I said weakly. "Where am I? Who are you? Why am I here?" "Burbank hospital, I'm Yakko." "I'm Wakko." "We're the warner brothers." "And the Warned sister; Princess Angelia- Agh! I'm Dot you call me Dottie, you die." "Thaattss nice." "And because you hit your head on a plane." "Ugh... I vaugly remember that." I said and layed back down.
"So, where you from?" "I dunno." "What's your name?" "I dunno, Bith... Rith... Lith, yeah, I think it's Lith." I answered unsurely. "Just Lith?" "Probably not probably bigger... Lith... Lil... Ith... Lilith..." "So your name's Lilith." "Maybe, I like Lith better, maybe Lily." "Do you remember anything." "Nope not really, I have a good edjucation, I think." I answered. "What's your favorite color." "Green... Purple..." "How about blue?" I jumped. "Blue is awesome!" I screamed and covered my mouth. "Over re-action." "How old are you?" "Um... Somewhere before 12."