All she remembered was a pain as she hit the ground, and waking up
afterwards in a white hospital room. "Where am I? Who am I? What
happened?"
So many questions passed through her mind, yet she couldn't answer any of
them. Just as she was pondering, she noticed a young woman no older than
twenty-five in the room. "Who are you?"
"I am your nurse, you can call me Zria if you'd like." "Who am I?" "Your name is Anna Asakura." As Anna thought about this, she wondered even more about how she got in this dismal place. She knew something must have happened to her head, judging by
the dull throbbing. But what? She didn't expect an answer until she realized she had asked what happened out loud. "You were in a fight with a young boy. He had purple hair and a spike on the top of his head. When we got there, a boy was with you saying it was all his fault, but the ambulance driver didn't have time to find out who he was... you were bleeding pretty badly." Suddenly, Anna pictured an extremely handsome young man with brown hair. He
was wearing an open khaki shirt. He also had clunky orange headphones on. What got to Anna about this though, was that it seemed like more of a memory than just a thought. Who was he? A whole new array of questions flooded through Anna's mind. "When can I leave?" Anna suddenly asked. "Tomorrow, if you do well eating today."
The next day, Anna was packed up and ready to leave. She hoped she could find the boy she saw, for that night, he was all Anna could dream about. As
Anna left the hospital, she noticed a very short teenage boy. She felt like
she knew him somehow, and for all she could remember, she did. She walked up to him unnoticed. She cleared her throat, hoping the vertically-challenged boy would turn around. Luckily for her, he did. "Excuse me, but do I know you?" Anna asked.
That's the end of chapter one! Should I continue? Or have I disgraced fanfiction authors everywhere? Review please!!!!!! or e-mail me!
"I am your nurse, you can call me Zria if you'd like." "Who am I?" "Your name is Anna Asakura." As Anna thought about this, she wondered even more about how she got in this dismal place. She knew something must have happened to her head, judging by
the dull throbbing. But what? She didn't expect an answer until she realized she had asked what happened out loud. "You were in a fight with a young boy. He had purple hair and a spike on the top of his head. When we got there, a boy was with you saying it was all his fault, but the ambulance driver didn't have time to find out who he was... you were bleeding pretty badly." Suddenly, Anna pictured an extremely handsome young man with brown hair. He
was wearing an open khaki shirt. He also had clunky orange headphones on. What got to Anna about this though, was that it seemed like more of a memory than just a thought. Who was he? A whole new array of questions flooded through Anna's mind. "When can I leave?" Anna suddenly asked. "Tomorrow, if you do well eating today."
The next day, Anna was packed up and ready to leave. She hoped she could find the boy she saw, for that night, he was all Anna could dream about. As
Anna left the hospital, she noticed a very short teenage boy. She felt like
she knew him somehow, and for all she could remember, she did. She walked up to him unnoticed. She cleared her throat, hoping the vertically-challenged boy would turn around. Luckily for her, he did. "Excuse me, but do I know you?" Anna asked.
That's the end of chapter one! Should I continue? Or have I disgraced fanfiction authors everywhere? Review please!!!!!! or e-mail me!