Yeah I don't own kingdom Hearts or anything. I do however Own MARY! HAHAHAHAHA!
That night I had another weird dream.
"OWw. Sorry I wasn't looking where I was going. I'm Maxry and you are?" She glanced up. "YOu look like us."
" It's ok, but what are you talking about."
"We are different than others. Most of us have lost our memories, but I am a "Lucky" one and still know everything from before. Now who are you?"
"What are you talking about. I hate it when people talk in rymes."
"I can't tell you much more until you tell me your name. We are a secret. We aren't supposed to exist and neither are you. I will naswer more questions once you answer mine. WHO ARE YOU?"
"My name is Neix"
"Well Neix I get to take you to my boss."
"Okay?"
Then the dream faded. So the girl who I keep seeing is Maxry. I wonder who that neix guy is. I wish I could see their faces, Its always fuzz its never very clear. I thought about it then went back to sleep.
"MARY! WAKE UP!"
I looked at the clock. It was Saturday. Why did I have to get up right now?
"Mary, wake up. Im leaving and you need to watch the house for the day. We're supposed to have customers so look nice. Bye Mary."
"Bye mom." then my mom went out the door.
Now I had the day to myself. To be bored. I decided to go look at old scrap books. Maybe I could find a baby picture of me or something.
It was noon. I looked.
I looked...
I looked....
Nothing. I had been through one album 3 times already!
I went downstairs to the shop and served the customers then went back to the attic to find more album.
I wanted to see what I used to look like when I was little.
I found another one and lookes through it. Once. Twice. Three tmes. Still nothing!
Gosh did my parents ever take a picture of me when I was a baby?
It was now two in the after noon. and still nothing.
I went into the far corner of the attic to where the documents were at. I sat down and looked in my bucket. I went to the bottom.
Oh my Gosh. I can't believe it.
I was adopted when I was five! How could I not remember that?
Who is my actual family?
Why didn't my mom tell me?
"Mary I'm help me unload all of this."
I walked down and said, "Okay mom." I was surprised she didn't say anything about my sudden bluntness.
We unlaoded all of her belongings that she had in there. Then we sat down for a late lunch.
"So Mary what did you do today?"
"I was in the attic looking for stuff."
"What did you find?"
So chapter 2. R&R PLEASE! I know its short but just don't worry about length!