Darien slowly opened his eyes, what had just happened he wondered. Then it all came back to him, he had hit that girl. He sat up straight and he felt like his head was about to burst. He reached up and touched his head, blood. He shook off a wave of nausea and reached the door handle.
Darien then got out of the car and slowly made his way towards the girl's body, he kneeled down and winced at the gash on her forehead. He stretched out a hand towards her neck and he felt for a pulse. Yes, she was alive. He then turned his attention to the dog that was barking madly, it must belong to the girl. "I had better get her somewhere safe" he told the dog.
Soon after that he picked the girl up, carried her over to his car, and placed her in the passenger seat. The puppy jumped right onto her lap and fell asleep. The girl stirred and turned to Darien and smiled weakly, "Hey, Blue..." she then passed out again.
Something struck Darien, that girl something about her was so familiar and that name she called him, Blue, where had he heard it before. He wondered that all the way home.
The prince and the princess in a deep embrace an evil witch approaching steadily with a group of monstrous soldiers. A group of girls jumped out to help but it was too late.
Everything had turned into darkness...
The girl sat up in start, her head started to pound. "Where am I? Who am I?" then it all came back. "Oh yeah, my name is Raven" She looked around her surroundings. It was clearly a bedroom. It was modernly decorated with nice simple pieces. "Definitely a guy's room" she said to herself. Had she had... no she didn't remember that. But then again she did not remember much of anything. She climbed up off the bed, not bothering to straighten it up. She glance towards the corner of the room, there was a door. She then made her way towards the door and cautiously peered in. "Oh" she sighed of relief, "It's just a bathroom". She gave herself a sniff. She definitely needed a bath. "What the heck!" she quickly stripped off her clothes and threw them onto the bed and stepped into the hot steaming shower. She washed her long bluish-black hair and showered careful to avoid the partially healed gash on her forehead, she didn't know how long she was in there for, all she could wonder about was what her name was. What was it? Who was she?
After turning off the water, she took out a towel from the linen closet and wrapped it around her long, lean figure. Stepping out of the bathroom, she took a fleeting look at the bed. Her clothes where gone! What was in place black jeans and t-shirt was a pink dress and a matching pink sweater. Something she would never wear. But because she was desperate she hesitantly pulled the dress over her head and steered clear of her wound. The dress hung loosely on her thin body. Well, she had lost a lot weight lately because had not been eating much lately mostly slices of bread and water. Picking up the sweater and wrapping it around her small waist, she moved cautiously towards the only other door in the room. Turning the knob she unknowingly was about to change her life forever.
Darien looked towards the slowly opening bedroom. There stood the dark haired girl he had hit, she was frowning slightly," Hello" he said, putting down his book, "My name is Darien."
Sorry, for leaving off right there ill write more today or tom. So much HOMEWORK!! –catstar14