Nope! (I'll assume you were guessing that I was Amy G.)

Spammy/APC/Mimi says brad. Brad? Is that your name? I shall now christen you as Brad. :P 

I think Oregano just blew her cover as Hortense. :)

"NOO!" I screamed.  I dashed back to where Buren lay, unmoving.

"I'LL KILL YOU!"  I screamed at the men as they closed in.  "YOU'LL PAY!"

Buren did not move.

"Come then, little girl," said a man.  "You must trust us.  We will help you.  We are your friends."

"NO!"  I kicked at him.

"Don't fight your friends, little girl."

"You lie!  You killed him!"

"He was your enemy.  We are your friends."  The voice was bland, insidious, hypnotizing.

"No!"  I had to fight.  I punched him in the stomach.  He stood the blow and held my arms.

"Little girl, you are hysterical.  Your father would not be proud of you, going off with this boy Buren.  Nor your mother.  They were the good people, you know."

"NO!  They were wrong!  He showed me what was right!"

"You are mistaken, little girl.  Now then.  Dorinev!"  A second man walked over.  "Now."

Dorinev placed his hands against my head.  "Relax, little girl," he said.  "It will not hurt so much."

I fought both of them, kicking, screaming.  No!

Then a searing, burning, destroying pain flooded my mind.  No!  I must not give in.  I won't let them! NO!

Then, blackness.

I awoke with a start.  White.  That was my first sensation, white.  I realized it was a ceiling.   I looked around.  There was more white.

I sat up.  I was in a bed, a hospital bed.  How did I know it was a hospital bed?  That's right.  I had a vague memory of having my tonsils out.  And Mom and Dad dropped me off here.  All right.  So I must have been in my own room then, after the operation.  Mom and Dad would come soon.  My mouth hurt.

A door opened.  Two people came in - a man and a woman.  They smiled at me.  "Hello," they said.  "How are you doing?"

"I'm fine," I said.  That was right, that was Mom and Dad.  "Are we going home soon?"

"Soon," they said.  They smiled again.

"Can I get up now?" I asked.

"No," they said.  "The nurses say you must stay here for a few days."

"I'm hungry," I said.

Mom went to the door and beckoned.  A smiling woman came in with a tray of green mush, tan mush, and a brown and green block.  She handed me a spoon and a glass of water, then left.

"Eat," said Dad.  "Guacamole, banana, and mint chocolate ice cream."

Oh good.  I forgot I loved those things.

Everything seems strange now.  It feels right,  but sometimes, sometimes I'll be doing something and it will feel wrong.  Not completely wrong, just a nagging feeling.

I was talking with my parents when they asked me, "So what do you want to do when we take you home?"

"The usual," I said.

"Okay," they said, but they exchanged glances.  They looked puzzled.  They're supposed to know, aren't they?

I fell asleep and dreamt.  I dreamt of a boy lying on the ground.  His name was Buren.  "No!" I tried to scream, but no sound came out.  When I woke up in the morning, I had forgotten it completely.

Hmmm, this might make a good start of a novel!  I think I'll continue this later!

@Marionette: Nope. Are you Lizzy?

@Marionette: Are you Choco?

@Marionette: Your story is amazing! I don't quite get what's going on, but it's really good. Lots of suspense.

I'm not going to guess because I'm new and don't know anyone, but these stories are all way better than I could ever write.

@Alexandra - Welcome to the Chatterbox!  Hope you'll post often!  And thanks.  Let's see... I was kind of intending...

The MC (whose name isn't Marionette in the story)  is living in a place (planet, or weird Earth in the future, or whatever) where the government is trying to tightly control everyone.  No one can disagree.  The MC (main character, in case you didn't know) disagrees.  The first part of the story, which is like a prologue, tells how her boyfriend dies, killed by the government, while something weird happens to her.  Later we find out that she's been brainwashed and handed over to new parents.  But since she was so set against the government, the brainwashing wasn't complete, and all her memories are still ingrained in her subconscious.  So she starts dreaming, and slowly starts remembering some things, and overhears a strange conversation between her foster parents...

I haven't thought out the whole story yet.  I don't really know what will happed myself :).  But I'm enjoying it at least.

Sorry about the weird spacing. Enjoy!

“Anna, come with me.”
“No, stay away! Please, just leave me alone!”  I cried, barely able to see in the swirling mist. The stranger came closer, face shrouded in darkness. They reached toward me, almost touching, but I backed away. The ground seemed to tilt and slide under my feet, my eyes clouded in darkness, the person drawing ever nearer to me. I lost my balance and stumbled. Suddenly, there was a hand on my arm, barely brushing, and the ground fell away under my feet. I was floating. The world started to go dark.
“Just relax. You’ll be safe with us….”

I sat up straight in bed, gasping. The remnants of my dream clung to me like wisps of smoke; a mysterious stranger, a thick mist, and a deadly battle to hold on to consciousness. What did it mean? I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts. It was nothing but a stupid nightmare. I slid out of bed and padded down the hallway, shadows dancing in corners and slithering across the walls. When I got to the kitchen, I turned on the light and poured myself a glass of water. I could hear the familiar sounds of my house all around me; the hum of the refrigerator, the ticking of clocks, the creaking of the fence boards in the wind, the tapping of a tree branch on the back door-
There were no trees near the back door.
Frozen with fear, I slowly turned my head to listen. Sure enough, there was a tap-tap-tap on the door that led to the backyard. I tiptoed towards it, floorboards creaking under my bare feet, until my hand was on the handle. The tapping continued. Slowly, painstakingly, I began to turn the knob, but as soon as I started, the tapping stopped. I flung open the door, but there was no one there. Trees whipped their branches wildly, the wind howling through the leaves, a fine mist of rain getting into my eyes. All of a sudden, the light gleaming off the raindrops disappeared, and I saw that a cloud had covered the moon. Its wispy grayness reminded me of the nightmare I had had that night.
   A gray fog, swirling around and around, smothering my mouth and eyes-
No! Don’t think about that! I started to back away from the open doorway, but something caught my eye. A shadow at the edge of the garden, moving quickly, swooshed over the fence—and was gone. I blinked twice in disbelief. It looked almost humanoid.
Scared, I wanted to go back inside, but something kept me there. I had to find out what that figure was.  As I crept forward towards the fence, starting slowly but breaking into a run, I was once again reminded of my nightmare. The darkness, the wind, the rain, the mysterious figure, all uncannily similar to my terrible dream.  I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, but I couldn’t stop.  I kept pounding my legs on the wet dirt, going to the spot where the shadow had been, until I finally reached it. I didn’t know what to do next. As I stood there, panting, still in my pajamas (now soaking wet), I felt a brush on my leg. I shrieked and looked down. It was only a spider web.
This was crazy! I had to go back inside. Turning back towards the door, I felt another brush on my leg, but ignored it. It was probably just another spider web.
“Thank you for coming, Anna. We’ve been waiting such a long time.”
“Aaah! Who’s there!?” I spun around, looking for the source of the voice, and saw—

The world went dark.

@Miss Anony: That was so good! You better continue it!

Hm... Um, are you Elizabeth M.?