Hello!

I been wanting to start a new Victorious fan fiction for the past few weeks, and I decided to merge all the ideas I had into one, kind of weird story. I wrote this all up on my Nook so sorry if there is any errors.

Also, I like to mention that there is some reference and a character from iCarly in this story, but she's only in for two chapters so this really isn't a crossover.

Thanks for reading! Enjoy!

Prologue:

When her eyes flickered open, the first thing she saw-and heard-was the computers.

Hospital, she thought instantly, even though she couldn't even remember the last time she's been in one.

Wasn't I with- Nothing. No name formed after that. It almost felt like part of her brain was trying to receive the memory while the half preferred to stay where it was. It made her head start to pound even more than it already was. She slumped down as much as she could in the uncomfortable hospital bed and tried to close her eyes once again.

She could feel her entire body ache, especially her stomach. There had to be a reason why she was in the hospital. Something serious, she guessed, but she didn't know, just like everything else.

In her head, she tried to list everything she could remember, but there wasn't much. Her name (Caterina Nicole Valentine), the location of her apartment (and the name of her roommate, Sam) and the daycare she works at.

That was it.

"You're awake!" a voice said. She turned her head to see who spoke, watching a nurse dress in purple scrubs walk through the door. It almost felt like Cat knew the nurse...or someone who looked similar to her, even though she had to be in her late thirties. She had long, curly brown hair, high cheekbones, and a smile planted on her face. She tried her hardest to remember who the nurse could be, but Cat couldn't figure it out.

"Do I know you?" It took Cat a second to conquer up the words. It almost hurt to say them, her mouth felt dry and plain as if she hasn't had a drink in months. And I probably haven't she thought, looking down at all the IVs that were connected to her.

"I'm sorry, this is the very first time we've talked. I'm one of the nurses assigned to you. Natalie, the other nurse, has the day off because it's her son's birthday, but I'll call her on my break to tell her you are awake. She'll be way happy to hear that, she grown really attached to you and your daughter."

Cat blinked. The nurse spoke quickly, and adding onto the fact that she had just woken up from a sleep that she could only assume last awhile, it was difficult to understand fully what she was talking about. But she did catch the very last part and that was what confused her the most.

"My daughter?" It hurt to say those two word. Her voice sounded similar to nails on a chalkboard. If she didn't know better, she would guess that she had never even spoken before.

"Oh, I forgot to mention it didn't I?" the nurse started fiddling with some papers on the table next to the hospital bed. "You were semi-awake when we performed the C-section, but fell asleep just seconds after she was born. So it makes sense you wouldn't remember. After you were brought in to the ER, the doctor's decide to deliver the baby right away to prevent further complications. We assumed you were about 37 weeks, so she was born a week or two shy of full term nine days ago, on May 3rd. It's the eleventh today."

Cat couldn't remember being pregnant. Surely, she would have remembered at least that. She searched for anything in her brain that could be linked with it, but there wasn't much places to look.

"Natalie says she is one of the sweetest babies she's ever met, she's always down in the nursery to check on her. We can't bring her to you until you are moved into a different room. But, if everything seems to be okay and the doctor approves of it, we can walk down there to see her."

Cat just nodded, not in the mood to speak anymore. She just wanted to take another nap. Each giant move she made sent a dose of pain through her body. She wanted to ask what happened to her, but decided that could answered later. To be truthful, she didn't even know if she wanted to know what happened exactly. Something inside her made her feel like she shouldn't know the entire thing, but just what she had learned in the past ten or so minutes. She had been pregnant, got hurt, had the baby, went into a coma (controlled probably), and now woke up more than a week later. With no memory.

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The first time she saw her daughter, she knew instantly that she was hers. She was so small, the nurse in the nursery said she only weighed a little over six and a half pounds. Her head was covered in a mass of brown hair and her eyes, big and brown, were surrounded by long eyelashes.

And she was perfect.

Cat wished she could remember being pregnant, feeling her kick, what she liked and disliked eating. What her emotions were when she discovered she was expecting and whoop the father was, if he was in the picture or not.

It was exactly five days since she woke up. She had been moved from the ICU to another section of the hospital, she had already forgotten what the other nurse, Natalie, had said. All she knew was that she was going home today. Her roommate Sam, who had been the one to bring her to the hospital after finding her on the floor of their apartment when she returned from work, now stood behind her with an empty car seat that Cat had apparently bought months ago. She doesn't remember.

This had to be the fifth or sixth time she had come to visit the little girl. She came every time she had the chance.

She fastened the baby tightly in the car seat, watching the little girl slowly start to wake up from a long nap. Cat turned to Sam, the only person she can actually remember everything about. Born and raised in Seattle, moved to live with Cat after her best friend Carly went to live in Italy. She was moving back to Seattle in a few months after her mom gets out of jail again. Everything was perfectly clear about her, unlike everything else.

"I'm ready to leave."

Please Read: I couldn't decide on a name for her daughter and that why it wasn't mention. Please visit the poll on my profile to vote on a name.

The ending seems kind of quick to me, but this is only the prologue. I just wanted to get some vital information for the story out of the way so I don't have to fit it all in in the first chapter.

I don't know much about amnesia and being in a coma. I tried Googling as much as I could to learn more about and if I got any information wrong about it, I'm sorry.