❛❛ I'm Newt. Welcome to the Glade ❜❜
ː࿓ ˚ 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 1
18th September 2004, daughter of Vision and Wanda Maximoff was born. She was one adorable girl. She had her dad's intelligence and her mom's elegance along with a mix of both their personalities. But most importantly, she had her mom's chaos magic. And that made her special
-18th February 2020-
-Amelia's POV-
I woke up in a cold and dark place. It seemed to be moving. Upwards to be precise. I wasn't sure where I was. I couldn't see a thing. Couldn't remember a thing. All I remembered was that my name is Amelia. That's it.
I felt my surrounding, running my hand along the wall of the place I was in. When I reached the ceiling, I felt a tiny gap, like they were flaps for a box. I tried pushing it and it creaked open a bit, but not enough for me to see what was on the other side. I could tell by the shape I was inside a box. I didn't know where I knew all this from, where I learned it from. But for some reason, it all made complete sense.
And then came the panic.
I felt like I couldn't breathe and thoughts like 'Why was I here? Why do I not remember anything? Who's doing this?' went through my head. Then I reminded myself that panicking in this situation wouldn't help. I needed to try and figure things out calmly.
My eyes had now adjusted to the darkness so I decided I'd discover the place a little more. I moved around a bit, making sure to keep my head low so I didn't end up banging it against the ceiling. When I reached the other end, my leg hit something. I got close to it and saw it was a cardboard box. I opened it to see clothes for boys and daily essentials. Next to it, was another box. When I opened it, I found weapons. I quickly grabbed a knife from the box. Who knew what I would find when this would stop moving?
I sat there, trying to dig into my brain for some memory. but I couldn't find a thing. And so, I waited. I waited for atleast 30 minutes when the moving box suddenly came to a stop. I jerked forward, hitting my head against one of the walls and then, I blacked out.
-Thomas' POV-
An alarm rang out. Everyone looked at each other, confused. I turned to Newt and asked, "What's that?"
"The Newbie alarm" he told me, still looking confused. Without wasting another second, he ran outside the gathering room and everyone followed. Including me.
The sound was unbearable. I felt like my ears would bleed, but the other's didn't even flinch. I guess they were just used to it. Soon the alarm stopped. Gally, Alby and Newt went to open the box. Newt jumped in to see what the box had. Or who the box had.
As soon as he jumped in, we could see the shock on his face.
"It's a girl" he mumbled.
"What?"
"It's a girl" he said, this time, louder.
The gladers started talking one over the other, all either excited, or confused.
"Shut up!" Alby shouted making everyone stop.
"Hey Newt, what's in her hand?" Minho asked, as he pointed to something in the girl's hand. Newt bent down to pick the item in her hand, which turned out to be a piece of paper. He opened it and read aloud,
"She is the last one. ever."
The Gladers remained silent.
"What the bloody hell does that mean?" Newt asked everyone, looking confused.
The Gladers started talking one over the other, again. But as soon as the girl gasped and became conscious, everyone stopped talking at once. She held up a knife to Newt's face. Thomas noticed the girl had brown shoulder length hair, chocolate brown eyes and pale skin. He was snapped out of his thoughts when she spoke,
"Wh-who are you?" she said, as she held the knife up, threateningly
"I'm Newt. Welcome to the Glade"
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Fanfiction18th September 2004, daughter of Vision and Wanda Maximoff was born. She was one adorable girl. She had her dad's intelligence and her mom's elegance along with a mix of both their personalities. But most importantly, she had her mom's chaos magic...