Chapter 1: Prologue
Her house was burnt down, and no one knows how it started, but the police are sure someone else started it.
As a result, she didn't die, but parts of her memories were lost. Her left arm is broken, and her ankle needs time to heal, but she refuses to stay in the hospital.
Her family is fine, with only minor injuries, but she barely remembers them. While in the hospital, her friends are worried, but when she goes back to school, she has no idea who they are.
It's dangerous for her now, because anyone could tell her they were her friend, or make it clear to her that they're her foe. Even worse, someone could try to hurt her and her family, again.
CREATORS' THOUGHTS 
KEH
KEH Hello! It’s KEH! I decided to pick up a short story I remembered writing that popped into my head. It was only a page long (with barely a chapter but I had already put titles up to seven chapters lol) and was written back in 2015 in December.
It was originally titled: lost memories, but when I was thinking about it I thought to title it: we must have been friends...right? because I thought it didn’t have a title, but I decided to change it as I think my original title is too obvious.