memory

chapter one

Hello I'm Violet. This is the story of how I start off my adventures, as you've probably guessed this is where it all began. It would help if you new what I looked like so here it is: 

I am female (shocker), I'm 14 years old and I believe I'm as tall as pewdiepie. I have blue eyes and brown hair usually in a short ponytail. My nose is small and so is my mouth and my chin is quite pointed. Lets get to a story.

the last thing I remember is that I was going to sleep at the camping trip.... 

I woke with a start, disorientated from the cold, wet feeling on my face and chest. when I came to my senses I tried moving my head and found I couldn't. But I was not in a tent in fact I was not even outside. As far as I could see I was in a metallic, cuboid compartment without windows. As my eyes settled on the door I realized I was in some sort of air craft. A helicopter  I realized, hearing the low thumping sound of the blades. I found I couldn't move from the platform I was lying on. Panic started bubbling inside of my chest, fear threatened to take control of my thoughts and consume me. I heard footsteps clanging towards me at a slow, but even pace. 

            "Oh, you're awake." a feminine voice said sounding surprised.

            "Where am I?" I asked with a tinge of fear in my voice. 

            "You are in an air ambulance. you suffered severe injuries last night, don't you remember?" she asked sincerely. 

            "No, what happened?  how bad is it?" Panic was taking hold and I felt as if I was going to explode. 

            "Don't panic you will be okay, as far as I know there was a freak bear attack but I don't think so because there hasn't been a recorded bear sighting in over a century. As far as the injuries go you were one of the lucky ones, with only minor bleeding in the forehead, a cracked rib, a sprained neck and a weird marking on the upper back. We will see more when we get too the hospital." 

            "what do you mean by 'one of the lucky ones'?" I asked but she had walked away. Then I felt the cold fingers of unconsciousness grip at my mind and I passed out. 

            I was in and out of consciousness a few times, seeing bright lights and doctors and nurses looking over me with their face masks on.  

            When I regained consciousness I was in a hospital ward with those weird hospital robes they put on you when you're unconscious. I found I could move my head. I surveyed my surroundings and found three others with me. I wasn't surprised to find I new them all, they were all at the camping trip.

             Next to me was my best friend, Amelia who was an inch shorter than me. She was fit with small breasts and long legs with a small neck, she had curves like they were drawn with a per-tractor. Her face was beautiful with eyes the colour of emeralds, mouth equidistant between her nose and chin, her nose was perfect not too small and not too big and she had small ears with a small forehead. Her hair was brown in a mess on her bed with what looked like twigs in it. 

             The other two were boys from my year. They were identical twins called David and Sam. They both had dull brown eyes and big noses with big mouths and foreheads bigger than Brendon Urie's. They were both short at 4' 11" and were both chubby. The only difference between them was that David had a short black quiff whereas Sam had long dreadlocks the colour of the sun.  

            Suddenly Amelia started screaming incoherent words whilst having her back arched. I immediately jump out of the the bed I was in but was too dizzy to help her. She then stopped as if nothing had happened. An abundance of doctors and nurses rushed into the room and looked around the room, they spotted me and came over. 

           "Are you okay miss? We heard screams." asked one of the nurses. 

           "I'm fine, but she started screaming." I said. I must have shown deep concern on my face because the doctor then said "she will be okay just lye back down." I complied. the doctors then took Amelia away for examination as to why she screamed. All who was left was me, the twins and the nurse. 

           "so, what hospital am I in?" I asked. 

           "you are in St. Jimmy's hospital. Have you remembered what happened yet?" she asked. 

           "no I haven't. you should ask the twins, they were there too after all." 

           "we have, none of them remember either." she said suspiciously. "you should get some rest. It's nearly 10pm and you seem tired." She was right, I was really tired. She got up and left just as plunged into a deep sleep. That's when I started having dreams, the first one a nightmare.