1. The greenie

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HEY GUYS! sorry for screaming, it's the first time I am doing this. I am an wattpad virgin :)) Well enjoy this because if you don't...then I won't publish anymore and I am gonna cry in a corner for the rest of my life... just kiddiiiiiiiing, any suggestion is good, sorry for misspelling, I am doing my best!!

What is going on, I am stuck here? I tried to find a door, anything to get me out. I woke up a few minutes ago and it seems the only way out is waiting. I can't remember when I fell asleep or how I ended up in here, but I can barely see something in the dim light that comes from above.

I can't remember anything except from fear.

I know I should be afraid of what is going to happen. I am not. I am desperate. I don't know who I am, why I am here, what I am waiting for at the end of this way up... I don't have a name, a personality, I don't even know how I look.

I looked up, trying to focus on the world that's expecting me. I could only see the metal doors, the blinding light sneaking between the bars. The elevator seemed to be fast but this is a long tunnel. I've put my hand under my head and I realised I have short hair. Back to the basics, then. I am a girl. My legs are not really long, I must be short and I don't think I am skinny. I am not chubby either. I strained my muscles a bit, I can't tell if I am athletic or not.

If I am not, I'm probably fucked up.

What if I have been in this box-elevator for days ? Damn, I can't remember anything. I am no one.

Suddenly the light filled the box. I didn't even feel the landing... or whatever should I call this...

I heard some voices from above, yet I couldn't actually understand the words. I stuck to the wall, hoping they won't notice me right away.


"what's that? no greenie ?Bloody hell!" i heard the male voice swearing with a weird accent.

What the fuck was a greenie?

"Go in there, take the supplies, we'll figure it out later" another voice added.


I saw a long silhouette landing in my box. Oh, look, I am starting to mark my territory, great!

He picked up a few boxes and I saw another pair of hands taking them out. I kept my breath, my kidnappers are stupid, they didn't notice me.


Maybe I'll remain in the box and it will take me back to wherever I came from. I feel like a lost alien.


How do I even know what an alien is but I don't know my name?!


The man came closer, and closer, I could see some features. He was tall, blond and he had a fair complexion. Suddenly I realised that if I see him, he probably can see me too.

When his eyes met mine I could see pure shock. I felt my eyebrows raising while fear crossed my body.

His jaw fell for one moment but he pulled himself together fast.


"Hey, don't be-be scared! "

His quivering voice gave me a little confidence.

"Oi, Newt, who are you shucking talking to ?"

I began to shiver, the other voice didn't seem soo kind.

"It's a shucking girl, Alby...?" It seemed more like a question.


I gathered my courage to move from my corner to the middle of the box, my eyes barely adapting to the sudden light. I could see that there were only boys around the box. Fuck. They are rapists.


"Oh, shuck, it's a girl! the same rough voice said." Now I could see who it belongs to. A tall solid dark skinned man was standing in front of the others.

"Here, let me help you..." Newt said trying to take me in his arms. I jumped away when he touched me. Hell, I'm not gonna let them put one finger on me without a fight. I figured out a way to get out of the box myself. And there I was, standing in front of the man named Alby, panicked but trying to look calm as Newt was also getting out of the box.

The guys around me took a step back, staring. There was no girl around, probably nowehere.

Giant walls surrounded us, but there were 4 exits. The only thing I could think of was the way out. I heard Alby talking, but it didn't matter, I was running already. I heard the voices around me, but only Alby's mattered...

-Get the greenie!

Oh, so I was the greenie.

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