A/N: This is my first fanfic hope u guys like it!
I woke up to a sound you would not want to wake up to. The sound of shrieking, right next to ur fricken ear.
I quickly fluttered open my eyes and looked at my surroundings and quickly began to panic. I was in a box that was probably going up 350 miles per hour. Smelled pretty bad and looked like world war 2 had been here.
I stared blankly at my surroundings expecting my self to say something, scream, cry.
Not a single thing came out, unusual since I felt like the person who could talk about a stupid thing for hours and hours.
BANG
The box stopped. I quickly looked up to see where it had stopped, and due to my perfectly fabulous timing to look up, the box decided to act like the sun. I quickly put my hands over my head.
Once I got used to the light I decided to remove my hand. As soon as I looked up, I regretted it, there were about 40 boys crowded around the box. All dressed in dirty looking clothes.
"What the hell are y'all looking at" I quickly responded.
"That's one high pitched man-voice" someone from the back , who was pushing his way through said.
"It's not a boy, it's a girl" A buff Asian boy said while staring at me.
The boy who had been pushing his way through the crowd finally got a look at me.
"Bloody hell" is all he said.