I shot up in a enclosed room, cold sweat sticking to my body, so cold i almost thought it was water but the way it was sticking to my body was suggesting otherwise.
I looked around taking in my surroundings, i was in a box that was moving as if it was a lift. Boxes of things like seeds, clothes and just about everything a person could need to survive.
I scanned my brain for any explanation of where i am and how i got there and thats when it hit me. I don't remember a thing.
I dug through my brain, i could remember what things are but not where i had seen them, i could remember how to ride a bike but not who taught me, i could remember movies but not when i watched them.
This whole time i tried my best to stay calm but panic was starting to set in. I started to lose control of my breathing, there was nothing i could do but curl up into a ball.
I was sitting there for what felt like hours until the lift i was in came to a holt with a click, as i looked up i watched as the roof above me moved to reveal a blinding sun above me.
I climbed out of the contraption i was stuck in and was frozen in place by the sight above me, 4 soild stone walls streching hunderds of meters above.
I screamed out for someone, anyone but there was no answer, i spun around in circles there was nothing but grass and trees.
I was alone with no memory of who i am.
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That was a whole two years ago and things are looking a whole lot different now, there's loads more people turns out that the lift i came up in would go down after empty then come up once a week with new supply's and once a month with a new person or blondie as i called them.
We have a system in place with jobs, everyone is given a different job each week so things didn't get to repetitive. The jobs were basic but useful, Cook, Gardener, Cleaner, Doctor, Builder and Farmer. All pretty self explanatory.
The empty green space was now filled with buildings, all used everyday, weak and flimsy but they did the job just fine there was things like The Kitchen and Bathrooms just basic stuff. Everyone had their own little hut all lined up against the east wall. Each hut was pretty small but had everything we need a bed, a small dresser and a desk.
I've also learned why there is 4 massive walls, beyond the walls is a maze, a deadly one. I am the only person who has ever been out there and the only one who ever will, i know what's out there and i know there is no way out. For a girl who can't remember anything about herself i have a picture perfect memory.
memory is probably the weirdest thing about this place, all the blondies came up the same way as me, no memory of who they are. Only thing we remember is our names, mine came to me after a couple of days.
One of my favorite things about The Glen as we call it is the people, yeah some might be right some right bitches but most are lovely, there is 4 main girls i love with my whole heart.
First there is Cassie, my right hand girl. From the looks of it she seemed about 17. Anyone who didn't know her would think she's a bitch when you really get to know her she's is actually a ball of sunshine. She also came up with probably the most useful skill out of all of us, she could make vodka which we would drink at the party's we would throw for the new Blondies.
Then there is Lola, she seems about 16. Lola is one of the kindness and most genuine people here, she may be quite reserved but an absolute delight once you crack her shell. She is unbelievably talented at writing poems i swear she could be William Shakespeare in disguise. Even though she is to shy to admit it she definitely has a thing for Cassie
Lastly there is Sonya and Harriet, they are that attached to each others hip they are practically the same person. Sonya was the second person to come up that's how the newbies got the nickname blondie
Today was the new blondie day, everyone was setting up for the party, it had become a little tradition we would do so everyone could meet the new blondie.
I was busy off baking a cake for tonight when the box came up and i ran over to greet the new blondie, it was easier if it was just me greeting them, if there was to many people it might scare them.
Once i reached the box my mouth hung open as i started down, my brain not believing what was in front of my eyes.
A boy, the only boy to have ever come here.
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𝐄𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 - TMR, group B, Oc x Aris
FanfictionCharlie woke in a strange place with no explanation of how she arrived but as time goes on she starts to make it a home for her and everyone around her untill someone new shows up Aris x oc enemies to lovers