"Nate! Stop!" I laughed. Dawn was giggling as well as she watched my brother tickle me. Dan was there, and he had silly string of all colors covering his hair. Nate did as well.

"No! This is your punishment for pranking us!" Nate laughed back. I laughed loudly, and felt like I was about to die of laughter when he stopped.

Both him and Dan attacked Dawn and tickled her the same way as I laid on the floor, panting.

"Dan! Nate! Stop!" Dawn shouted.

"No." Dan stated, grinning. "Stop pranking me and I might, but no."

"We'll never stop pranking you!" I shouted, finally getting my breath back. Nate and Dan shared an evil grin right before Nate started tickling me again.

"Rose. Stop spacing out." my doctor stated. I turned my head towards him.

"I wasn't spacing out, I was remembering something. There's a difference." I snapped.

"Woah. Rose, calm down." Nate, who was there with me, said. "You've been more snarky than normal."

"Oh REALLY? Well, maybe you could tell Dr. Genius my condition!" I growled. "I was remembering the day that you and Dan were getting me and Dawn back for a prank."

"What condition would you be talking about?" the doctor questioned.

"My amnesia." I grumbled. The doctor tensed up. "Yeah. I have amnesia because of a freaking car crash. So, basically, I am trying to remember everything before the crash."

"Ok." the doctor sighed. "Well, that would be all for today."

"Goodbye, doctor." I mumbled as I walked out. Nate soon followed.

"Rose, what's going on with you?" he asked.

"I'm tired of being treated like I'm sick. I remember a lot of things. I just don't remember when I met Dawn or Dan. That's all I don't remember at this point." I answered.

"We had to do a check up on your arm and ribs." Nate explained. "Let's go home."

"Fine." I muttered.

'Hey Rose! Wanna write a story with me?' someone had sent to me.

'Sure! How about we talk on Skype?' I sent back. She sent me her skype and we then called each other.

"Hi!" I smiled. "Dawn, right?"

"Yeah! You're Rose?" she questioned. I nodded. Nate chose that moment to walk into my room.

"Hey Rose, have you seen my guitar?" he asked. I smirked evilly.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." I stated.

"BS. You know exactly what I'm talking about." he growled. "Where did you put it this time, you little troll?"

"Somewhere you'll never find it." I grinned. Nate rolled his eyes and opened my closet. There sat his turquoise guitar, which he grabbed.

"DAWN!!" I heard a familiar person shout. Dawn turned around as a guy came in view.

"Yes, Dan?" she asked.

"Why was there a bucket above my door?" the guy asked. He was soaked, his blue hair sticking to his forehead.

"Don't worry. My sister pranks me, too." Nate commented. Dawn was laughing her head off.

"Thanks. I'm Dan." the guy waved.

"DanTDM, right?" I asked. He nodded. "Well, Dawn, from your stories, I can assume you know who my brother is."

"Yep." Dawn smiled. "This is really cool."

"Yeah. Well, I have to go before Nate kills me. See ya!" I waved as I ended the call.

"Friends with a fan, huh?" Nate joked. I nodded. "Cool. Well, I'm going to record." He then walked out of my room, leaving me alone in my room.