Why am I here? Why am I in this place covered in nothing but pure white snow? Why is this pain in my heart, what happened to me? I look around and quickly notice I'm in a clearing surrounded by trees. I still wonder why I am here but I get up none the less. I stand, wiping as much of the snow off of my body as I can with ungloved hands. I notice that my clothes aren't fit for this weather, was I put here to die? I don't know but I start to walk in one direction, hoping that it would lead me out. I don't know where I live or even my name, I know nothing of myself.

There are footprints in the snow, seeming to be left some time ago. I follow them, I want to be warm. Maybe somewhere outside of this forest is where I came from. I start to run, my fingers already numb by the cold and my cheeks hurting from the wind. Something flashes through my mind, it strikes fear into my already aching heart. What was that? Was it a memory? I have no idea but I want to find comfort, something to dispel this odd fear.

I see lights up ahead, flashing like an ambulance. What is there an ambulance for? I run towards that light, wanting to find someone to help me. I finally get out of the forest and see a horrible scene. A car was lying upside down in the ditch and firefighters were working hard on trying to get someone out of the vehicle. Something about that car seems familiar. A paramedic hurries over to me, saying things but I can't understand them. He leads me over to the ambulance and sets me down. He starts looking at my head but I keep my eyes on the car, who is in that car?

Then they pull a man from the car, short black hair messed up with blood dripping from his forehead. Something about the sight makes me want to cry, do I know this man? His head is bleeding heavily and they decide to take both of us to the hospital. I sit in the back of the ambulance with this man, something makes me feel bad, makes me want to trade places with him.

At the hospital they put us in the same room. Why are they keeping us together? Then the doctor walks in, his expression shows worry and dread. He walks over to me and asks me questions. He asks me these questions that I don't know the answers to.

"How did this happen? Are you alright? Why did the car flip over?" He asks me. Why though, I don't know the answers. I try to answer but nothing comes from my mouth. What happened? Am I hurt? "It looks like your voice box was hit in the accident. It should heal just fine." The doctor says after examining my throat. He hands me a notepad and a pen to write with, I'm guessing to answer his questions. "Now do you know why the car flipped over?"

"What do you mean? I wasn't in that car, was I?" I write on the pad and hand it to him. His face shows his confusion, was I supposed to know what happened in that car?

"Tell me, do you remember your name?" The doctor asks me. I shake my head before writing on the pad once more.

"I don't know anything. Why? Do you know who I am?" I write on the pad and show it to him. He sighs and runs a hand through his dark hair. I notice then that his hair is the same color as the man who was pulled from the car. Strange.

"Yes I know you. Now what I tell you is the truth as I know it. Your name is Chouko Ootori, my stepsister. That person laying there is your husband and my brother Kyouya Ootori. You two were driving home from Father's house when you crashed into the ditch. I'm not sure what caused the crash or why but right now we are all just hoping that you two will be alright." The doctor speaks softly, like one would speak to a child to calm them. As he told me who I was flashes went through my mind, and in each was that man. He smiled at me in the flashes.

So I had a husband and we were both in that car accident. Then a group of people come in. A tall blonde man with a shorter brunette woman with him, two men with red-orange hair that looked exactly alike, and a short blonde boy with a taller black haired man stand at the doorway. They look at me then over a Kyouya. Did they know us? I hear the doctor tell them to be easy with me, that I can't speak and can only write responses.

"No! Daughter, Mommy!" The tall blonde ran over to me and tries to hug me. I just back away from him, looking at him with suspicion. Then the brunette woman walks over to me and asks me a question.

"Do you know who we are?" Her eyes look a bit sad, like they already know the answer. I shake my head before I write on the notepad again.

"I didn't even know I was married until this doctor told me. I don't know who any of you are." I frown; they all seem saddened by this. Were we all really good friends? I look back and forth between them all, a few flashes going through my mind as I look at them. A park, a beach at sunset, and many other things, in each flash was the man I was apparently married to along with these people. I still wonder who they are but I guess I'll remember in time.

"She has amnesia brought on by a nasty blow she took to the head." The doctor told them, pointing to the bandages on my head. Was I really injured that badly? Then why was I in the forest? There are just so many questions that need answering. Will I ever find the answers?

A/N

So this is something that came about by writing with a song. If you want to hear the song, put newgrounds in the address bar followed by .com/audio/listen/201982 The name of the song is [oove] Heartbeats. This is a oneshot but may be continued if people like it enough.