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One Month Later

Keely's POV:

I opened my eyes and thought, "Where am I? Much less, who am I?"

"Oh my gosh! Keely dear….you're awake! My baby's awake!" the strange woman walked over to me.

"You must be my mother," I stated, still confused. The twinkle in the woman's eyes faded.

"You mean…you don't remember me?"

"NO! I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER ME!" I screamed with such rage it surprised me.

"That's okay honey," the strange woman stated, "I was expecting this to happen, and I've already planned my explanation. Your name is Keely Teslow. You are fifteen years old and you live in Pickford, California. I'm your mother and Tia here is your best friend."

A fashionable Asian girl with shoulder-length black hair and cool clothes stood up. I was kind of surprised that this would be my best friend. She looked out of my league, but the concern on her face proved we were close.

"Hi," I said kind of shyly.

"Hey, Keels," she said, "good to have you back."

Before I even had time to take it all in, tons of doctors were coming in, checking all these chart things, and asking me stupid questions.

"How are you feeling today, miss?"

"Fine, I guess," was the only answer that came to mind.

"Are you having any difficulties moving around?"

"Um, not really," I answered sarcastically. I mean, what kind of a question is that?

"One more question miss," the doctor stated, "can you remember anything previous to your awakenings today?"

Just as he said it, an image of a boy my age with deep brown, almost black hair and chocolate eyes you could just drown in came to mind. As quickly as the image came, it was gone.

"No," I lied, "I remember nothing."

That night, they released me.

A/n: I'm sorry if that kind of sucked more monkey-butt…….I wrote it late and….well, you know……..bagels for reviews!