I don't own harvest moon, otherwise I'd probably be rich.

Spring 11 Monday

When she next awoke she wasn't in the sea or on a boat. She didn't know where she was. She couldn't even remember who she was or was what had happened. Everything seemed to hurt as she tried to raise her head. She was in a bed in a small room with basic, unpainted, wooden furniture. There was a country feel about the room, which felt foreign to the city girl. She smelt vegetables cooking and heard hushed voices whisper from the next room.

A kind faced woman, with a long braid of pink hair, entered the room. "Oh good you're awake." She beamed at the girl." How are you? My name's Felicia."

The girl stared at Felicia blanky. "What happened? Who am I? I can't remember."

Felicia sighed with worry, the girl's head injury was far worse than she thought. "A few weeks ago, we found you washed up on the beach. We thought that you were dead. The doctor said that you had a concussion." She patted the girl's arm sadly. "Do you remember anything at all?"

The girl shook her head, dazed.

"I'll go get the doctor, he needs to know that you're awake, hold a minute." Felicia replied calmly, as she left the room. She returned shortly with Doctor Trent in tow. After a few questions and an examination he announced that the girl had amniesia but was otherwise fine.

"It shouldn't be permanent but it could take months or even years for all of you're memories to recover." With this depressing news he left.

"So... What should we call you?" Felicia quickly tried to change the subject.

"Chelsea." It was the first name that came into her head and it suited her perfectly.

Felicia nodded. "Chelsea it is then. You're going to like it here Chelsea."

A balding old man hobbled into the tiny room, which by now had become very crowded. Felicia introduced him as her father.

"You can call me Taro. If you're going to stay you'll need a place to live and a job. Why don't you take over the old farm? It has a farm house and everything."

Chelsea looked at him in disbelief.

"And it's free."Taro added.

Chelsea nodded.

"Excellent! Now I... I mean, you can make a great profit!"

Chelsea narrowed her eyes, she didn't trust this old man, or anyone else for that matter...

Chelsea's POV

It felt weird being unable to remember anything. Who am I? How did I end up on this stupid island? The island. The pink haired woman, Felicia I think her name was, called it Sunny island. A ridiculously happy name that I hated. I also hated nosy people, like the doctor, asking me questions. It's my personal business. I felt so sad and angry about it all. It was so Unfair!

Taro told me to go live on this abandoned farm and become a farmer. At first I thought he was joking. He wasn't. Dressed in really bright (I hate bright clothing), new clothes that Felicia had given me (all my old clothes,apart from my bandanna, were ruined.), I was led to a run down farm. It was worse than I thought it would be. It was covered in weeds,rocks, stumps and the house was small and falling apart. It was horrible but it was home for now.

What was I thinking? This wasn't my home. I didn't have a home anymore. I didn't know the first thing about farming. I didn't even know my own name.

Author's note: You've probably noticed that Chelsea seems really OOC (out of character). I've done that on purpose because she's not really Chelsea, she's an OC borrowing Chelsea's name and look. Basically Chelsea with a personality transplant. I've probably made it confusing now...Sorry. You can review if you want to, I don't mind.