Above is the main character, Chloe grace Mortz she's supposed to look alike to the main character instead she has blue eyes and is taller.
The pictures above may not always have something to do with the story ,I just like to find funny tmr things on the Internet.
It was almost like static. I fuzzy, buzzing sound erupted though my brain. I was In darkness, but not like It was before. The darkness wasn't all around me, it was self inflicted. Worried I realized I had my eyes shut. Thought I couldn't seem to be able to think straightly enough to be able to open them. My whole body felt numb. Wasn't in control of my limbs. I kept fighting on, struggling internally to move my arms, cry for help, but I couldn't. The loud buzzing that once rung in my ears was now subsiding. Not completely but enough for me to realize that the room had stopped moving.
Now, feeling a burst of energy i attempted to thrash my body around, yell and scream for help, open my eyes but I couldn't. In defeat I stopped? Leaving my body in complete calm, i came up with the plan to not draw any attention.
I focused on my hearing, listening. I could hear Someone's voice, speaking with authority but still calm "Gally, get in there and see what's going on".The voices came from above me, and with that a screeching sound erupted followed by two loud clangs, sounding almost like sheet metal as they wobbled suggesting that the top of the room was gone. A few yells surfaced, coming from multiple people at the disturbed noise.
"Oi, Gally, he said open the doors not rip them of there bloody hinges". That caught my attention. The boy speaking was British,and there was something weirdly calming about his voice, or maybe it was just nice to hear someone make a joke, I mean honestly I would have laughed under different circumstances, and i wasn't the only one who thought that. I heard a few chuckles emerge from what seemed to be a crowd, all with deep voices.
Well that Gally person didn't seem to like it, thought I couldn't see anything, my eyes still shut. I could tell by his sudden out burst. "YOU BETTER SHUT YOUR SHANK MOUTH BEFORE I RIP YO-"but he was cut off. "GALLY, ENOUGH," the strong sounding guy from the beginning boomed, seeming much more intimidating now, I shivered at his words.
Hey, woah woah woah, I can move now. I could tell that I was lying on my back, both of my legs founded and lying facing my right along with my head. And my left arm clutching my side with my right on the ground Palm up. I twitched a finger to make sure I was in control. Once I did I made the decision to remain silently 'sleeping' in order to observe the situation.
"Just get in the box" the boy commanded. "Shucking hell,-" the Brit exclaimed. "What is it Newt" "it's a-it's a girl".
Right then and there I wanted to panic.
I felt a thump and metal creek as Someone had jumped in, then came another much heavier thump followed by equally loud foot steps. I wanted to stay quiet get as much information I could with out them knowing. "Let me get a look at this Greenie, she's a-girl, he's serious" I could feel the owner of the voice closer to me now, Gally. To close for my liking. "Hey, lay off er" the Brit said who I could now tell was in the cage.
Pulled around by utter confusion i couldn't take my stealthy approach any longer. I opened my eyes, for what felt like had been so long.
I quickly sat my upper body up and pushed myself backward so I was against a wall hugging my knees In one fast motion. Letting go of a breath I didn't know I was holding in.
The boys Gally and Newt quickly backed away, Gally stating "Move outa my way" attempting to get further away from me like he'd catch a disease.
I was breathing heavily now I looked around. I was enclosed in a medal box boys watching me from all directions only five feet above me. All on the outside peering in.
My vision circled untill I met the eyes of the blond In the box, while Gally scooted away blondie took a step forward showing curiosity. His eyes were staring me down, seeming as though he thought that if he looked hard enough he would see into the depths of my soul and read my every single thought. And it sure felt like he was, with complete intensity.
I looked down feeling subconscious, realizing I didn't even know what I looked like. He began to slowly step forward, still using caution, until he was five feet away remaining silent, he crouched down.
Regaining my confidence, and meeting his gaze once more.
By what almost felt like instinct I reached into my boot on my right foot and pulled out a small knife In almost a robotic motion.
I didn't know the knife was there till know. With an outstretched arm I pointed the blade at him. And I was prepared to use it.
"Whoa, whoa calm down Greenie" the Brit said looking across at me by my level on the floor. "Don't call me Greenie" it seemed like something to be made fun off, to make me feel weak. But in reality , me, the girl holding the knife, was showing no weakness or fear. Something I wanted to prove to the boys. But I could tell it just wasn't me.
The Brit seemed to show sympathy In His eyes. I suddenly felt a rush of reality. Once I realized what i was doing I lowered the knife and put It back into the pocket sewn into my shoe.
I couldn't tell how tall he was but he had blond hair and amazing chocolate brown eyes with gold flecks In Them. He was cute, then he spoke bringing me back down to earth
"Okay I won't, look we all showed up the same way you did, we've all been here." He spoke softly to me and I was compelled to speak back "I'm sorry" I said meaning about the knife. I gave a small smile.
"Hey it's fine, Welcome to the glade, I'm Newt" he smiled genuinely and it was the most adorable thing I'd ever seen.
"Well hello Newt I'm- I...um..I'm..a-" I started stuttering
"I don't know who I am"
I say to him looking to the side "Don't worry Greenie" said the authoritative boy "that will come back to you in a few days, that's the only thing they let us keep". "Who are 'they'" i ask trying to see past Newt. Then from behind Newt I hear the boy Gally say "The Creators".
So that was my first real chapter (meaning with plot and all that jazz) the main character is a girl of my own creation, where as I tried to do the opposite of all other fics and make her blond, tall but you'll figure it out soon. It's just that Chloe Grace Mortez is a good image for her. To who ever is reading this I hope you like it and I don't think chapters will always be this long I just really go in the writing mood.
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