Torn

"It'll be alright love."

A/N: I wrote this when I was like 9 so I apologize for any incorrect grammar or anything like that. If you find something please point it out! I also wrote this in a different POV so instead of I or me I would use You or Yours, I tried to go through and fix that but I'm not 100% sure I got it all. I also had to fix all the name from Y/N to Dylan, so if you see anything like I said, please point it out. Enjoy the story!

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I wake up in pitch blackness. I'm sweating and my head hurts. I can't focus on anything, with the only sounds being a bleating goat a few feet away.

After my eyes adjust I realize I'm in a cage, a metal cage. Why the hell am I in a metal box? And why does it seem like it's moving? My mind tries to grab onto something as to why I am here.

As my mind tries to find something, I realize I don't remember anything. I can't remember my name, my age, my birthday, my favorite color. Nothing. I start to hyperventilate when I feel the box starting to stop.

The box comes to a stop, jolting me slightly into the sky then coming back down, making me hit my head on the roof. I soon see a green light flick on and hear murmuring.

The cage doors open and a bright light pours in. It takes my eyes a minute to adjust before I can open them all the way. Once I can see, I find about 15-20 boys standing above the cage looking down at me. One jumps down and as I get a good look I realize he has dirty blond hair and beautiful blue eyes.

"It's another bloody girl." He says. It kinda frightens me to hear a voice. He reaches his hand down to help me up, I don't take it. I snap back into realization and jump back, I keep scooting back till I hit the wall of the box, a little 'ompf' coming out of my mouth.

"Don't worry greenie we won't hurt you." Putting his hands in the air as if surrendering.

"My names Newt." The boy says, he doesn't look more then 17 years old. I get up and dust myself off.

"I don't need your help," I say back to him, my voice feeling weird in my throat and sounding weird in my head. I jump onto one of the many box's and out of the cage.

I look around at all of the boys, wondering why there isn't any girls around. Than the boys start catcalling and calling dibs. I laugh to myself, none of them are gonna have a shot.

"Where am I?" I ask not particularly to anyone, just wanting an answer, "And why don't I remember anything?"

"This is the glade." I turn around to see a darker skinned Asian boy he looks around 17-18 years old and has jet black hair.

"Are you ok? You should get your head checked out."

"What do you mean?" I say as my hands instinctively move to my head, I feel a sticky substance. I pull my hand away and look at the blood on my fingers. That stupid box.

Suddenly I feel sick, everything becomes blurry and my head starts spinning. I sit on the ground, trying to straighten everything out.

I look up to the boy who was standing in front of me. He seems worried, his mouth moves but I don't hear what he is saying. A wave of heat flashes through my body and I decide to lay down.

I feel the presence of many people surrounding me before I close my eyes and pass out.

I wake up and I'm laying in a soft bed, there is some guy standing next to my bed looking in a drawer.

"Oh good your awake. You weren't out for that long" What am I awake from? How did I get here?

"W-what happened? And where am I?" I ask, very confused. I hear the door open and look to see the Asian boy. That's when everything comes rushing back.