CHAPTER 1
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My eyes slowly opened just to see...darkness.
I gasped for air, to soon realize I was in some sort of cage. Around me were big boxes with strange letters on them which I couldn't read at the time.
I tried to crawl into a corner and keep my balance. It was kind of difficult. The box started to speed up and when I looked above me, I saw a dead end.
I'm definitely going to die I thought to myself. I didn't have any memory. Even if I tried to remember I couldn't. My mind was blank.
A feeling of terror started to rush through my veins but I held onto the cage walls.
The Box was shaking as it was speeding more and more. That caused me to fall to the ground grabbing a box.
Something sharp touched me and I squinted my eyes in the darkness. Knives were spread across the floor.
Just then, the box came to a stop.
Suddenly, daylight shined through the cage but the view was confusing. I squinted my eyes, trying not to get blinded by the sun above me.
I placed my arm in front of my face due to the crazy amount of sunlight pinning my eyes. Just then some voices echoed in my ears.
"What do you see in there Newt?"
"They may have clunked their pants like someone"
"Hey! It was a reflex okay?!"
"You call that a reflex?"
"Seriously what do you see in there Newt?"
I took my hand out of my face so my features could be visible. My mind was trying to process what was happening. About 30 boys surrounded me.
I was still in the same corner, my hand desperately trying to find a weapon so I could defend myself. Suddenly a boy jumped in the cage.
Just then, I remember the knives falling next to me. I grabbed a knife next to me still keeping it out of sight in case I have to attack.
"It's a girl". That blonde guy said slowly, his eyes widening.
"Is she hot?"
"I call dibs!"
"Let me see".
"Slim it!" The blonde shouted, his eyes inspecting the boys.
"You heard him, back to your jobs". Another voice said deeper this time.
"You okay there?" The blonde asked inspecting my face. His features softened and his overall look seemed sweeter but sharp. Nothing compared to how he looked at the other guys.
Without second thoughts the grip on my knife tightened and I moved it in front of my face threatening the blonde. His eyes widened again but somehow he managed to remain calm.
"Woah, woah, calm down there greenie". That deep voice spoke again.
"Where am I? What is this place? Why am I here?" I said it sternly and slowly somehow threatening. But deep down I was scared not knowing how to act.
"Calm down it is normal you may not even remember your name yet". It was this deep voice again. But this time I could inspect his face. He was a tall, dark-skinned guy. He seemed calm even if I was holding a knife.
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𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓯𝔂 》✮ TMR, Newt
Fanfiction𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐲-To turn into or as if into a star; place among the stars; to glorify.
