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well you may not like it but you better learn how 'cause it's your turn now, now you suck.
MY EYES FLUTTERED OPEN, my eyes were droopy and it was a struggle to open them but they were open and thats all that mattered. my eyes were glazed with shiny wet tears for a reason i do not know. from what i knew i did not have a reason to be crying, yet. my body felt senseless. it was hard to move without my bones aching in every place imaginable.
i couldn't think straight, nothing was there. everything was blank and empty nothing to think of. no memory of anything. i couldn't even remember my name. my body wanted to panic, my body wanted to stand, scream but the only thing my body was capable of right now was finding out where i was.
my body couldn't move, i was stuck in some strange sensation. it didn't last long before something inside me clicked. my head was dizzy my lungs were full of water. i immediately rolled over letting myself cough up whatever water was left. it was like i was drowned, was this the afterlife?
i had to move. there was something inside me that knew this wasn't the end. i reached my arm out to get a feel for where i was. the floor and walls were made of cold metal there were tiny holes on the floor and walls just large enough to fit my fingers through. i looped my fingers through the holes and thrusted myself upward into a standing position with all the strength left in my body.
i was gnawing at my lip figuring out where to go from here when the box i was in jerked causing me to fall over sending a sensation of pain through my head. i hissed in pain. the box wasn't moving slowly liked i hoped it would, it was moving and it was moving fast.
"please help me!" i tried to scream but it came out as more of a raspy whisper. my throat was burning. everything that could go wrong in this situation, went wrong.
at this point there was no reason to keep trying. i didn't know who or where i was. i was in a cold metal box that was moving at what felt like the speed of light.
caroline!
that must have to be my name. caroline. i had now knew something about myself. i slowly lifted myself of the ground onto my hands and knees. i used all the strength i had in my body to crawl myself over to the wall and bang on it. both my fists at once. bang after bang, minute after minute nothing seemed to work.i slammed my now bloody fists into the wall one last time as i had now finally given up. i rested my sweaty forehead on the wall.
i brought my body down onto the ground. i wanted to cry but i couldn't, not with this blaring alarm. then, the box stopped. the moment i had been waiting for all this time was finally here. i searched around dragging my hands around the floor of this box. after just a minute of searching i found a long curvy knife. perfect.
no matter what was on the other side of this box i had one rule for myself. do not show any signs of weakness. as far as anyone knows i am emotionless.
there was a line of light beginning to form on the ceiling. my eyes were glued to the strange beam of light, never looking away. i was worried that if i looked away it would disappear leaving me stranded in this cold box forever. eventually the light became to blinding to look at and i have to force my eyes away from the beam of light.
i could hear a clang of metal signifying that someone had just jumped into the box.
"hello? are you alri-" the boys british accent faded away when he finally caught a glimpse of me. "blood hell.." he whispered.
"what is it newt what do you see?" another voice questioned from above me.
"its a girl." the british boy spoke timidly. as my eyes adjusted to light i needed to find out where i was. he began to approach me slowly with his hand out in front of him. my grip on the knife tightened. he observed me very closely. i had not even had time to figure out who i was. he investigated my bleach blond curly hair and bright pink cheeks that were sweaty from me banging on the walls, i wonder if he had realized half of my body was covered in blood?
this was my time. i threw myself at the boy pinning him to the ground resting the tip of the shiny blade up to his neck. a sharp gasp escaped from everyone around me including the boy i had pinned to the floor.
"its okay!" the boy beneath me quietly breathed. "its okay." he said slower this time. i stared coldly at the boy.
"my.. my name is newt and-"
"like the lizard?" i giggled at the boy. immediately stopping myself. do not show any signs of weakness. the boy gulped unable to answer the question, because he indeed did not know how to answer.
"what the hell am i doing here?" i snarled at the boy. "are you the reason im here?" i bellowed.
"no, no i would never do that. just listen, please." he spoke very quietly giving me the impression that he was scared.
"and im supposed to believe you?" i questioned him i pressed the blade farther into his flesh as i spoke. i didn't feel that bad about hurting him considering that i don't even know him. he looked afraid. all i want is answers, give me answers! i don't want to be confused anymore.
"i don't expect you to believe me, you just have to trust me. we all went through this just let us explain. please." he spoke very timidly. i let a huff of air slip out of my mouth as i slowly backed off of the boy being ready to pounce at any given moment.
"im going to get out then we'll bring you up after, ok?" i nodded at the sandy blond boy. soon enough the rope was tossed back down into the box for me to be brought up. i rested my foot in the loop at the end of the rope and squeezed the rope which my still bloody hands. i winced in pain because i still had wounds on my hands. as i reached the exit of the box i saw a hand was stuck out for me to grab. i lifted my blue eyes to meet newts chocolate brown ones. i reached my hand out to grasp newts and he helped me stand.
when we unlatched hands i saw him stare down at his hand that now had my blood all over it.
everybody around me stared in awe.
"have you never seen a girl before?" i questioned all the boys around me.
"not here they haven't." a new voice announced. a bald dark skinned boy stepped out from the crowd of boys. "im alby." he stuck one of his hands for me to shake,
"where am i?" i questioned the boy ignoring his hand.
the tall boy let out a soft laugh before he began to say
"welcome to hell greenie."
i observed my surroundings, i was standing in the center of large grass filled field will a few old and rusty looking buildings made poorly out of wood. there was a big patch of forest in one of the corners. but the thing that stuck out the most to me was the four humongous stone walls towering over me, there was a gap in one of the walls. why are all these people in here when they could me out beyond those walls? as most of the boys began to scatter away i was still confused as ever.
"welcome to the glade."
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first chapter is out! i don't want to be full of myself or anything but i am very very proud of self for this chapter and i hope you are too!
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Fanfictionbut if i save everyone, who saves me? when caroline was little she was easygoing, she went along with everything she was told. her parents gave her up as a kid to 'save' the world. she was used as a lab rat, a weapon. when she was put into a death...
