Replay

==Prologue ==
Aqua woke up. She got out of her bed and walked downstairs. Her mother was downstairs cooking breakfast.
"Good morning sweetheart. How did you sleep?" she asked, flipping some fish in a pan.
Aqua shrugged. "It was fine." Her mouth watered when she saw the fish. It was salmon, her favorite.
Her mother smiled.
"Will you go wake up your father please, dear? I think he slept in again." she told her daughter.
Aqua nodded and walked off. She walked down the halls of her house. Her parent's room was at the end of the hall, but she stopped in the middle. She stared at a picture on the wall. It was a drawing she had made when she was little. It was her flying over the ocean. She smiled at the sight of it.
"Hurry up sweety! Breakfast is almost ready!" her mother's voice called out.
Aqua snapped out of her trance and continued down the hall. Her steps were light and delicate.
When she got to her father's room, she opened the door. It didn't squeak. She took a sigh of relief.
Her father was laying in his bed, the sheets spread about.
Aqua walked over and poked him.
"Wakey wakey, daddy..." she told him, giggling as he groaned.
"What time is it?" he asked, tired. He sat up and put on his glasses.
"Almost time for breakfast." she replied cheerfully.
Her father smiled. "Good." He got up and patted her on the head. 
Aqua grinned back and followed him as he walked out the room.
Her families house was a little small, but it fit a small family like them. It was just her, and her parents.
Aqua found her mother cutting the salmon and putting it on plates. When she finished, she picked them up and brought them to the table. Aqua's dad sat down and drunk some water.
Aqua sat down next to him and loved the smell of the salmon as her mother placed a plate in front of her.
Once her mother served all the food, they started eating in silence.
After a few minutes, her mother looked at Aqua.
"Dear, how would you like going to the rainforest this weekend? To get a vacation?" she asked.
Aqua was excited. They hadn't gone on a vacation in a very long time. "That'll be great mom!"
Her mother smiled. "I'm glad you want to go. We're all going to have a great time."
A few days later, they were flying as a storm came.
Aqua was flying when it hit her.
A lightning bolt hit her in the head.
It didn't kill her, but it did something else.
It got rid of her short term memory.
Category:Literature