Maria sat on the porch. It was dark, and there was rain thunder and lightning. For some reason she was not frightened. She was that eleven year old girl who had been born to Madaja and Kayla Torer. They'd died, and she'd been re-adopted.
Just as she reached forward for her book, the lightning struck through the porch. It struck right in the middle, zapping Rosey, Lana, and Maria.
Maria realized they'd disappeared. What had happened? Where where they?
She felt herself cry for the first time in a couple years. She look around and felt her hair as it swung around. "M-mar-ia? L-lan-lana?"
That was not her voice.
It was Rosey.
But she was Rosey.
(A month later)
Maria had Lana and Rosey take her over for awhile, until Lana seemed to be... Replaced... With something darker.
MaRiA. She always got Maria into trouble, as they looked almost the same. Maria didn't like this evil. Then MaRiA started controlling her, too, and even Rosey. Not much, but some.
After MaRiA attempted stabbing Larrisa, Maria's Mother, she was forcibly brought to a psychiatric ward, hidden away.