1 Who are You?

In an unknown road up in the mountains, there she is lying in the cold asphalt, unconscious. She opened her eyes and unconsciously stood up. Her surrounding was pure darkness and there is a deafening silence that surrounds her. She opened her mouth to call for someone but it seems like her voice had disappeared. Questions started flooding her head. "Where am I?", "Am I dead?", "Why is it so dark and quiet", "Why can't I feel anything?", "Wait... Who even am I?".

Her eyes widened and her head began to hurt. She grabbed her head and fell into her knees, after a few seconds, her chest started to feel heavy. Something is inside her throat and it's stopping her from breathing. She grabbed her neck to push out the thing that is blocking her airway. She can feel her heart pounding fast inside her chest, as well a her pulses beating all over her body .

A few seconds went by and her body started to burn slowly. She could feel her sweat dripping down on her whole body, her body started to burn in an invisible flames like her skin is melting and she is being cooked slowly. The muscles in her legs are starting to contract, as well as her arms. Tears start to run through her chubby cheeks. She felt a liquid flow out of her ears and then, she finally heard a sound, but soon realized that it was her screaming in agony.

There is nothing blocking her throat, the "shock..." is probably the reason why she couldn't breath. She tried to pull herself together, letting out a few deep breaths. But her muscles are still contracting and her head is still throbbing.

She kept on crying until her body gave up. And so in the last breath she took, her mouth stayed wide opened and her eyes were all white. Her body fell down the cold asphalt. But despite all of that pain she felt, the worst thing is that "Why can't I remember anything?". She asked herself.

She woke up on a blindingly light, her body feels refreshed as if she had the best sleep in her life. It isn't dark anymore and she can see things clearly. A cold wind kissed her light skin and her long-white hair danced elegantly with the wind.

She looked down to observe her body, she found no wounds or scars. But the oversized-dark blue corduroy jacket she's wearing made her remembered something. Her eyes widened, "Dad.." she uttered.