The Cheshire Cats Deadly Smile//NewtxOC

All about the note

"It's a girl." A boy's voice had a thick British accent. Drowsily opened her eyes she was unsure of her surroundings, but as her eyes opened she was welcomed by dozens of eyes, all wide with surprise.

"That's a first. By now I thought it would just be us boys." one boy said in the back. Jolting upright, her puppies dilated with panic as she stared at the dozens of boys staring at her, not a girl in sight just like that boy had said. Dang it

"Easy there, love you're alright." the boy closest to her said. He had a heavy British accent which made her believe he was the first voice she heard, and dirty blond hair. He crouched some three feet away from her in the box-like cage she found herself trapped in.

"Where am I, why can't I remember anything, Who are you, What the heck am I doing here?!?" The questions flooded out in one mouthful like a waterfall, the boy with the accent, inched closer, She side-eyed him but did not object.

"Whoa, we got a tough one." someone in the back said. "That's good. I thought we were stuck with some damsel in distress." A very tight clenched fist showed the boys she was angered and was ready to pounce.

"Easy there, Gally." One of the boys turned to face her. "I know you must have millions of questions but-" he was cut off by a raspy deep voice that came from somewhere above them.

"Just get her out of the box, Newt we don't have time for you to sweet talk her out!" the boy demanded as he got closer to the entrance allowing her to get a better look at him. He had dirty blond hair, and he looked like he had a permanent scowl on his face, the boy known as Newt glared at him,

"Shut up, Gally! You're going to scare her!"Newt yelled, the boy, Gally, grumbled and jumped into the box ignoring Newt's protests. He made a move to grab her. instead, she smirked and threw him in a leg lock, everyone took an alarmed step back.

"Now listen up the lot of ya because I will only say this once, you won't touch, look, breathe or even dream of me, got that?!" she yelled, all the boys nodded eyes wide, "and you, Gally, was it? If you ever try to touch me again I'm going to rip your nose off of that fat thing you call a face and shove it up your butt!" "You got that, honey?" she ended sweetly, Gally nodded, a little startled at the girl's sudden strength. "Good." she said simply letting him out of the leg lock, and getting to her feet. Gally scrambled away and out of the box more than a little scared of her still with her smirk, and Newt had to fight back a smile, wall all the other boys began to leave, also fearful.

"Do you know your name love?" he asked, still trying not to smile, Now that Newt got a better look at her, she was beautiful, her smooth tan skin and soft rose cheeks freckles danced around her face like stars she had long white hair with colorful highlights at the tips her ears were pierced multiple times along with piercing mint green eyes and her long sleeve shirt hung off her shoulder just enuff.

"Ebony," she said, turning her attention to Newt, he smiled.

"Would you like to get out of the box now?" he asked, she nodded. Newt began hobbling out of the box which was the first time Ebony noticed his limp, wanting to ask about it but decided that might be rude. That was the first time she noticed the slim piece of parchment in her hand making sure no one was watching as she read the sentence:

Keep your Cheshire cat smile

A sinister smile tugged at her lips as the words played around with her thoughts. What was it even supposed to mean? Was it a message to her, telling her not to show something like her emotions? Even though that probably wasn't what the note meant, it still was a good thing to keep in mind. Ebony didn't know any of these boys, she didn't know anything. All her memory was a haze of nothing, and if any of these boys knew what she really thought or knew that she was terrified they might take it to their advantage, so she decided to keep her emotions on the low key, she would smile and laugh but if she was scared, hurt, angry she wouldn't act on it.