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THE BRUNETTE'S eyes Snapped open, Roaming around the Cage like Area she was currently in. She quickly picked up the sound of Upwards movement , and the strain of chains. Scrambling towards the closet wall, she let out rapid breaths, fear consuming her.
Where am i? Was the first and only thought that ran through her head. Her heart dropped to her feet when she realized she remembered nothing, not even her name. Small images of people flashed through her mind, but their faces were replaced with haunted smears of color. She pulled her Knees into her chest, burying her face in her knees while her Nails dug into her head.
"This is just a dream." The girl continued to tell herself. She let her eyes roam the small space, Her eyes landed on a few crates that were backed into a corner, causing her panic to rise.
"Help! Someone Please! Help!" She screamed, each word ripping her throat raw. She tried standing to her feet as the box continued to move upwards, but more quickly. She leaned against the wall So she wouldn't face plant on the hard ground.
The room continued its ascent, swaying. The girl grew immune to the ceaseless rattling of the chains that pulled her probably to her death. Who knows. Oddly enough, She felt some of her fear whisk away and replaced with undying curiosity.
She continued to mumble to herself as she took a better glance at the room. All of a sudden, the rising room halted. The sudden change Knocked the girl back onto the hard floor, earning a small groan from her. She felt the room sway less and less until it finally stilled. Everything fell silent. Even her breaths.
She had no time to think before A loud clank rang out above her, she sucked in a startled breath as She looked up. A flood of voices rung through as two double doors opened, Excited chatter with a hint of impatience.The light suddenly stabbed her eyes, causing her to quickly look away, shielding her eyes with both hands.
She slowly walked further towards the wall, fear consuming her. What if these holigans are Cannibals? But her curiosity got the better of her eventually, So putting on a stoney expression, She looked up.
She really wished she hadn't because staring back at her were a bunch of teenage boys. They all stared at her like she was some prize possession.
"Well go down there!" An impatient voice rung through the crowd. The girls face shifted in small surprise, realizing the group of boys couldn't even see her like she could see them. She found the face of the impatient boy, his eyebrows were arched, giving him a permanent angry expression.
Suddenly, Someone jumped down into the box with her, causing her to back further into the wall. His impatient expression turned into a soft smile when he sensed her fear.
He had Blonde? Or brunette Shaggy hair, it was hard to tell. Her eyes fell onto his, which were crystal blue, much like a ocean. His Figure towered over her as a awkward smile played on his lips. He looked around her age or maybe older, But surprise suddenly transformed onto his face as he got a good look at her.
"It's a girl." He called up, his slight country accent ringing through her head. He let out a small breath of surprise as he bended down to her level. "Hi."
"Uh..Hi?" She gave him a one up, keeping her face stoney, Mostly trying to intimidate the boy. She only got a bellow of a laugh out of him when he realized what she was doing.
"Oh! Im sorry, let me just." He let out a loud gasp, Pressing both his hands to his face. "Oh no! Someone save me from the scary-" His sentence got cut off when the group of boys broke into excited chatter.
"A girl?"
"I got dibs!"
"Is she hot?"
"I already called dibs!"
"No you didn't you Shank!"
"Slim it!" The boy infront of her bellowed, causing the crowd to immediately fall silent. She pulled a confused face at the term slim it? Shank? Oh there definitely cannibals.
"Im Mitch." Her thoughts came to halt as she looked back towards the boy infront of her, tipping her head in confusion. "Im-" She Paused, not knowing what to say.
"You're name will come back to you soon, Greenie." A cheeky smile took over his face, causing her to frown. "Gally, lower the rope." He called up to someone.
A rope with a loop at the end was thrown down, she stared at it for a second before looking back to find the boy gone, making her frown. After a small debate, she placed her foot in the loop and grasped the rope tightly.
She ignored the hands reaching out for her, she then felt a pair of hands grab her, hauling her out the box. She felt herself ram into the unfamiliar person chest, quickly pushing herself off, She looked up and was met with familiar Baby blue eyes.
"Nice running into you." He gave her a lopsided grin, before turning her around to look at the area. Grey, cracked, concrete walls that stretched in the sky,were what caught her eye first before she looked at the large grassy area.
"Welcome to the Glade!" A shaggy blonde came to her left, making her head snap in his direction. He was much lankier then Mitch but still wore the kindest smile.
*** I wanted to write a little about Jennifer, I also couldnt think of a way for her to remember her name but here's the prologue! Roseelet
