Impossible. (A Newt×OC story)

The box

I wake up. Submerged in complete darkness, sweat dripping off my body.

'Rhea, Rhea, Rhea, Rhea'

My mind says over and over again and making me realise. I can't remember anything. Except for my name. I don't know what I look like. I don't know who I am. I don't know where I am. My mind begins to spiral before I sternly scold myself,

'No Rhea! Don't panic! Be tough. Be smart. Come on you're better than this. Ok first off, where are you?'

I look around before remembering it's dark so instead I feel around the area with my hands. I'm sitting on cool metal and it feels pretty much like a box that I'm sitting in the corner of. I'm about to stand up before the metal box begins to slowly move upwards, catching me off guard and I fall back down again.

It starts off very slowly before gradually getting faster and faster. It seems like this long elevator like ride is never going to end when I hear voices. Male voices. They're coming from above me so instinctively I look up. Before again realising it's dark.

'Ok Rhea, attack and run, attack and run, attack and ru-'

My thoughts are cut off as the box abruptly jumps to a halt, sending me flying towards the other wall before I slam into it and sliding back to the floor.

'Attack and run, attack and run'

The top of the box slowly begins to open, letting light pour inside and I cover my eyes, not used to the sudden light. After my eyes adjust I look up to see around 40 boys staring down at me, shouting and talking.

'It's a girl?!?!?!'

'What?!?!'

'DIBS!'

'Is she hot?'

'What does she look like?'

'SHUT IT SHANKS!' a loud and booming voice shouts, and the jabbering instantly subsides.

'Shanks? What the hell does that mean?'

A boy with dark skin and short hair jumps into the box, landing with a thump beside me. He squats down beside me before speaking.

'Hi there greenie'

It's the boy who told these "shanks" to shut it.

'My names Alby and I run-' he didn't get to finish before I kicked him in the crotch and he keeled over onto the the floor with a cry of pain. I run over to a small crate at the opposite wall before jumping up into it and hopping out of the box. I take a quick glance at the boys who now stood in front of me, before punching one in the face and sprinting through the gap that he left as he collapsed to the ground. I ran towards a forest straight in front of me, the shouts of the boys following me.

'MINHO! GALLY! GO AFTER HER!!' a British voice shouted.

I was about 10 metres from the boys when I heard heavy footsteps start to pursue me. A plan formed in my mind and I suddenly stopped, and turned to look at the two boys coming after me. The one on the left had short hair and a big nose, and the guy beside him was tall, Asian, and quite good looking honestly. The guys kept charging towards me but just as the two boys were about three metres in front of me they stopped and walked slowly, the big nosed boy lagging behind a bit being extra cautious. The good looking guy stopped right in front of me and put his hands up in the air, assuring me he wouldn't attack. I glanced down at his belt and noticed a small knife resting in a little loop. We just stared at each other for about 20 seconds before I decided to make my move. I quickly reached down to his belt and grabbed the knife, stabbing it into his thigh as he jumped backwards.

'WHAT THE HELL WOMAN?!?!' he screamed as he collapsed to the ground.

'Sorry not sorry' I responded looking down at him.

The other boy charged towards me, ducking his head down in attempts to rugby tackle me. When he was about a metre from me I slid to the left and he ran past me. I spun and pushed his back making him fall face first into the grass. He spun to look at me just as I got down and straddled his waist, before beginning to punch him in the face, making him a bloody mess, he dodged the first few punches but after that I hit him with everyone, I heard bones in his nose crunch but kept punching, after about 30 punches he found some strength and pushed me up flipping me underneath him. The blood off his face dripped onto mine making my face feel sticky and gross. He tried to punch me in the face but I dodged every one, occasionally his fist would skim by my ear.

'Too slow bitch!' I laughed at him continuing to dodge his punches. He grew angrier and angrier and his punches sloppier and sloppier. After about 50 attempts I got bored and lifted my foot up quickly, kicking him where the sun don't shine. He screamed in agony before collapsing onto the ground, rocking back and forth, whimpering. I wiped my blood stained hands on my trousers before running towards the trees again.

As I reached the nearest tree I quickly grabbed onto the lowest branch, hoisting myself up into it, climbing higher and higher. In a few minutes I was right at the top and could see across the whole- well, wherever I was. It had four large walls, each with an opening in the middle. It had roughly made structures and rooms and basically just looked like a big field.

I watched as the rest of the boys rushed to the two kids I had beaten up to see the damage I had done. It was only then, relaxing in the tree that I realised how tired I was. And I slowly drifted off to sleep, listening to the shouts and screams of all the boys.

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So umm. Rhea's a bad bitch.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter I honestly had so much fun writing it.
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