The next couple parts are kinda boring, but really important to the story like so please read and bear with me!
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Half an hour of uselessly strenuous thought later, the trio pulled into a slightly sketchy looking warehouse. They slinked in through a hidden side entrance, and hauled themselves down at least three flights of stairs-- she couldn't really tell having been too lost in thought and confusion. Finally, the man entered a doorway and flipped a switch, illuminating a large room which strongly resembled a command center... (Maybe... just maybe cause it WAS a command center!?).
"Alright, so you don't remember anything? Anything at all?" The other woman inquired sadly. The girl shook her head, further tangling her already hopeless mess of hair.
The man sighed. "This woman here is Lita..." he hesitated a moment. "She's your older sister." Sister? The girl pondered this new bit of information. It sounded right to the back of her mind, but were they lying? Trying to trick her? "And my name is George, Lita's my lovely wife." he continued, smiling now. Gahh! The girl didn't know whether to trust George and Lita (if those were actually their names), they sounded valid and convincing enough. But how could she have a sister and not remember her at all?
"P-prove it." the girl demanded meakly, her voice slight and quavering. Shocked expressions flashed across the faces of George and Lita.
"Uh, alright." Lita choked out, somewhat hurt. She then walked to the back of the command room, which was filled with complicated looking machinery and just other random junk, and pulled a cardboard box out of the mess. Reaching in and digging around it, Lita pulled out a worn photograph of two grinning teenage girls. She recognized one immediately: the gorgeous blond one with shoulder length locks and sapphire eyes was obviously Lita. The other girl, the smaller girl with waist length raven colored waves and piercing large grey eyes... could it be her?
"What is my name? Who am I?" the girl asked. Lita's face lit up before she responded,
"Its Natalie, of course I call you Nat..." she rambled wistfully before a look from George shut her up. "Well come on then, George will get us some tea while I tell you your story." Lita decided aloud.
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Teen Fiction***I lost my handwritten chapters in tragic accident (they were thrown away), and I can't quite get inspired by this anymore. Apologies. If anyone wants to pick up and write more, they are welcome to- just message me. When a lost girl with amnesia...
