Her long black locks stuck to her pale skin. Her silver eyes stung as it began to rain lightly.
"Hey I think someones over here!" A young male voice called.
A sharp pain shot through her head. Curling up into a ball she pressed her hands to her head in an attempt to stop the pain. suddenly she felt a hand on her bare shoulder.
"Hey, are you alright kid?" A man asked lightly shaking her.
Rolling back onto her back the young women let out a pained groan. She then felt a hand on her chest.
"Hm, her locket says Ava." The man said.
'Ava, yeah thats my has to be.' The young women, now Ava thought.
Her body was suddenly jolted forward as she felt her self being lifted.
"Careful with her dad." A young women's voice whispered.
Ava felt a pair of hands underneath her. She felt her arms sway back and forth beneth her for several minutes.
"Conan, get the door." The man said.
A grunt in response and the sound of a door being opened followed. Ava felt somthing soft and warm beneth her freezing body. The last thing she remembered was the door closing again and the sound of an engine turning over, the sickly smell of gasoline made her feel sick, then everything went blank.
When she awoke, she found herself on a couch with a heavy blanket thrown over her. A brown haired women and a black haired boy stared at her.
"Hi, I'm Rachel and this is Conan." The girl greeted.
"Hello, I'm A-va." The girl said slowly as if trying to remember how you say that word, she attempted to sit up but then placed a hand on her forehead. "I feel sick."
A man with black hair and mustache placed a hand on her forehead.
"Your a little warm, do you remember what you where doing in the forest Ava?" He asked.
"No, not really." She answered truthfully. "I couldn't even remember my name untill I heard you say it."
"Hm, seems like a case of memory lose." The man said, he then walked out of the room.
Conan and Rachel turned and watched the door for a second then looked at Ava again. Rachel smiled.
"Would you like something to eat Ava?" Rachel asked.
"Yes please." Ava answered.
"Ok, what would you like?" Rachel asked still smiling.
"Inside out burgers, their my favorite." Ava answered.
"Just like you Conan." Rachel laughed as she walked into the kitchen.
Ava swung her legs over and moved the blanket. She looked down and saw that she was now wearing a pair of pink pajamams with little stawberries on them.
"These aren't mine." she said pulling at the fabric.
"Their Rachel's. When we found you, your dress looked like it had been torn." Conan exsplained.
Ava's hair fell in front of her eyes. Conan blinked and his eyes widened. Ava turned and looked at him with a confused look.
"N-nothing." He stuttered.
"Hey Conan! Can you give me a hand?" Rachel called.
"Um, sure Rachel." Conan said as her ran off.
"That was a close one." He thought.
Rachel turned and looked at him.
"Whats wrong Conan? You look like you saw a ghost." Rachel joked.
"You could say that." He thought.
Rachel laughed and patted his head.
"Rachel, is it just me or does Ava sorta look like Jimmy?" Conan asked.
Rachel looked over at Ava who was twisting a lock of her black hair around her fingers.
"Sorta, I guess." Rachel said.
"Thats odd." Conan whispered.
"Not really, I think you also look like Jimmy." Rachel said.
"But, I am Jimmy." He thought as he took another look at Ava.
Now, she really looked like Jimmy with her hair a tangled mess. The only difference was her gender and the fact that her face was oval shaped and her eyes where silver. Something was up but the first things first, they had to find out who Ava is.