I moved around a bit and felt pain in my arms and back and groaned from the pain. I opened my eyes and blinked a couple times because my vision was still a little blurry. "What the?" I said holding my hand up to my head. I hardly recognized the room I was in. "Where am I?"

"Your in your room miss." I heard a women say. I looked over at a wall and saw a young girl who looked about 20 maybe 21 kneel on the ground looking at me. Her hair was multi-shades of blonde and was pulled back into a ponytail.

"Who are you?" I asked. Not only am I in a strange place but also people I don't know are everywhere.

"I'm Gregory's maid. My name is Mischa" she replied as she stood up and walked over to me. She then sat on the bed next to where I was laying down.

"Who's Gregory?" I asked. What is she talking about? Maids? Mischa? Gregory? None of this is making any since. I still don't know where I am. "Where am I? What happened?"

She gave me a very puzzled look. "Gregory is the man who brought you here. Yu in your room here." She looked like she was going to say something then mumbled something to herself. "Excuse me miss I will be back as soon as I can." She then stood up and walked out of the room.

I decided to try and look around but when I tried to stand up an intense pain shoot through my back. I then looked at my arms and noticed all of the bandages. What's happened to me?

I moved around a bit more and something fell off the bed. I looked over the side and saw a piece of paper. Ignoring the immense amount of pain in my back I reached over to grab it. I laid back down and looked at the paper. It was a picture of a woman and a man. They looked so happy together. I then put the paper behind my pillow. Then it'll be safe and no one will take it from me. Maybe it'll help me understand things later.

I then laid in bed and waited for what seemed like forever. I fell asleep a bit and was awoken when the door opened. "What are you talking about? 'She doesn't remember'?" I heard a male voice say.

Then I heard the same woman's voice as before. "She doesn't remember anything. I think when she hit her head she did damage" she said. They were talking about me I think. Maybe that was Gregory that she was talking about, but I don't know.

Gregory didn't reply but I suddenly felt eyes on me. I opened my eyes to see him starring at me. "Mischa, go call Jamian and ask him to come."

"Yes sir" the woman replied and then left. The man stood there staring at me. Who was he? There was so much I didn't understand. It was starting to make my head hurt worse.

Suddenly the man went out a different door then the woman did and came back three minutes later. He walked over to me hold a glass of water and some pills. "It's for your head. It'll make the pain go away. It'll also help you sleep" his voice was so sweet and I sensed a bit of pain in his tone. I took the medicine and after about 10 minute a got drowsy and fell asleep.

"Chris wake up" I heard another unfamiliar voice say as I was being shook. I opened my eyes and saw a very handsome man with brown hair and hazel eyes. "My name is Jamian. I'm going to see what's wrong with you and find out why you don't remember why you’re here," he said nicely. "Do you remember anything about what happened before hand?" he asked.

I tried to think about it but I hardly even remembered who I was I faintly remembered being thrown into a wall. "I think I was thrown into the wall, but I'm not sure," I said.

"Okay," he smiled at me. Then he looked at the other man. "Gregory, can I speak with you outside?" he asked. So his name was Gregory. Gregory nodded and then followed Jamian out of the room.

~~~~~~~~~~Gregory's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~

I followed Jamian out of the room knowing that he knew what was wrong with Chris. I shut the door and we stood in the hallway and when Jamian asked, "What happened to her?"

"I lost my temper and threw her across the room," I said to him.

"Did she hit anything? A wall? A table maybe?" he asked me.

"She hit and broke the table and crashed into the wall" I then looked at him. "What's wrong with her?"

"Well if she hit both I know that you were at full force. Which means when she hit the wall and the table she hit her head. Luckily for you she only has a minor condition," he answered.

"What does that mean? She just doesn't remember where she is and that?" I asked. I knew it had to be more then that.

"She doesn't remember any of her past. She most likely never will. The more resent events will come with time. Give it at most two weeks and she'll remember who you are and where she is. But I don't believe she will ever remember her mortal family again" he said. "The most important thing is try to make this easy for her"

"So, she doesn't remember anything" I rechecked.

"Some things, like her name and age and date of birth and faint memories of what happened. Oh and that reminds me she will be getting random flashbacks" he said and then looked at his watch. "I have to go. Good bye Gregory, and be careful with her"

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chris's POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~