Here you lovely readers go...First official chapter of My Fantasy World. Hope you enjoy!

(C) Refer to prologue
When I awoke, I lay there for a few minutes trying to be properly conscious. I started to rub my eyes and sat up to stretch. When I opened my mouth to yawn, it stayed open in shock. "Where am I?" I said to myself in a low voice.

I looked around the room and saw a trunk by the window with a bird's cage sitting on top. Next to that was a dresser with a few knickknacks on top. I stood up and walked over and picked up a glass unicorn. It neighed in my hand and went back on it's two back legs until I put it down. "Whoa..." I gasped. I turned to check out the rest of the room and saw on the wall opposite the bed was a desk with a computer on it. "This place rocks," I muttered. I looked at the other wall and saw a full body mirror and the door out of the room. I finally took time to notice the walls, which were a dark purple, and the carpet, which was a light lavender color. The bed matched the purple interior. I decided to do things properly and went over to make the bed. The clock beside it read 11:30 a.m. and I wondered if anyone would be coming in to "wake me up" anytime soon.

I decided it was time to explore the rest of the house or whatever it was that I was in and walked towards the door. On my way there, I walked by the mirror and stopped in surprise. I was no longer the short, brown-haired, blue-eyed, pimply teenager I had once been. Now I had long, black, curly hair, piercing green eyes, and (I had to admit) a pretty nice figure. I studied my face and found no blemishes, but a face that I didn't recognize. I smiled and realized for the first time I was wearing braces. I frowned but thought, "Hey, everybody has their faults." I spun in front of the mirror and decided I liked the new me, or the knew whoever I was.

I finally got tired of staring at myself in the mirror and opened the door. I could tell at once that my room, or at least I hoped it was my room, was in a hallway. I walked down the hallway to the left and found a bathroom opposite mine and a room with the door closed. Instead of exploring and possibly getting myself in trouble, I turned and headed the other way. There was a door open down there and I found it was another bedroom, though this one looked like that of a grown man. "Who else is here?" I whispered to myself. I walked farther down and found a staircase. "Might as well brave it," I thought.

I walked down the stairs, which were cold against my bare feet. "Maybe I should've changed out of my pajamas when I got up," I thought. After I had descended the stairs, I saw a room at next to the bottom of the stairs to the right. I peeked in and saw a standard living room with a television, couch, and a few chairs to lounge around in. I made my way down the hall and found an office and then a bathroom. At the end of the hall was the kitchen. When I walked in, a man sitting at the kitchen turned to me and sputtered into the glass of water he was drinking.

"Ally?!" he exclaimed upon seeing me. I gave him a confused look that he ignored. Instead he got up, walked to me, and swept me up into a giant hug. "Ally! You've been in a coma for three months!" he said, his voice cracking with emotion.

"Three months?" I thought. "I haven't even been here three months...at least I don't think I have."

"Harry and I were becoming hopeless," he said, having freed me from the strangling hug. "The doctor's said it might be good to bring you home. They said all we could hope for was for you to...to..." He trailed off and went into a daze. I could only imagine what the doctors said they could hope for and looked at him with amusement visible on my face.

"Hello? Anyone home?" I said and waved a hand in front of his face.

He grinned at me and said, "There's my girl! Now, let's go into the kitchen and get you some food. It's almost lunch time!"

I followed obediently into the spacious kitchen and sat down at the table. He went to getting things out when I decided to admit to my lack of knowledge. "Er, sorry to disappoint you but...I really have no idea who I am," I said. He turned towards me and his face fell.

"Well, one of the doctors said you may have slight amnesia. I'll explain everything," he said. That was the beginning of a very long story.
Well, hope you liked it. Sorry to end it right there in the middle but my little brother's decided to be annoying tonight. I'll explain everything in the next chapter. In the meantime...review por favor!