What if the life you're living, wasn't your own?
It's been eight months, and four days.
Such a short time, yet incredibly long when the life you thought you knew was crashing down around your ears.
Eight months since she was found in that ditch four miles away from her home town. Eight months since she was questioned, seen by therapists and doctors, and questioned again.
Eight Months since she learned her mother was dead, and her father had moved on to Washington, with his new wife and a new baby on the way. Six months since she had seen his face, with new lines, the crows feet more pronounced. The new wife was pretty, and nothing like her mother.
Eight Months since she'd learned that what she had thought was just a day, had been three years. Three years and all she had was huge gaping hole in her memory, no idea where she had been, or what had happened that night.
Just a fuzzy feeling she couldn't place, and a dim memory of lights and woods.
Four years ago, Kimberly was one of those kids that had her circle of friends, caused some mayhem on occasion, and wasn't sure where she wanted to take her life after highschool. Then something awful happened, the Prince of the high-school, his kid brother who was a freshman at the time, went missing. Nothing like this had happened in their town for ages.
They searched, called in help, but nothing was ever found.
His brothers disappearance changed him.
Kimmy felt bad, but like most of the town, she moved on with her life. Now, flash forward another year, and after a loud arguement with her mother, she left the house, going for a long drive.
That drive would change her life forever.
Something made her pull over that night, something made her walk into those woods.
When she woke, three years had gone by and no one had expected to see her alive again.
But things weren't right, she didn't always feel 'right'. Food tasted different, she didn't know simple things that she shouldn't have forgotten. Details were off, and she was sure there was something majorly wrong with her mind. But it was far more complicated than that.
The one person in town who might have some answers?
The former Prince of her highschool.
Together, they start to put the puzzle pieces into place, leading them to discover that not everything is what it appears to be. That there is more to her disappearance, and more to what happened to his brother.
Relevant Info: This is a supernatural/modern kind of story, with romantic elements. I have some ideas in mind for plot, and direction. But I am looking for someone to 1: Play the 'Prince' and 2: Brainstorm plot and story with me, someone who will not just let me guide the story, but will toss in their own twists and turns. Sex/Smut is fine, but I don't want it to be the ONLY thing happening in the story. - As for supernatural elements, I have been watching a lot of Fae kind of things lately, and wanted to explore Fetches and Changlings as well as the fae themselves.