Water.
You're drowning, gasping, falling. A voice tells you, WICKED is good. You feel like you're dying, but not in an exactly unpleasant way. Screams.
To your dismay, you don't remember anything about your dreams when you wake up.
You shoot up, and blankets fall off you. It's stifling in the straw-and-wood room you're in. Looking to both sides, you spot a person walking out. "Hey!" You yell uncertainly, but the boy must not have heard.
Shaking your head, you try to remember what you dreamt about, but nothing seems to work. All you remember was that box. Suddenly, you remember why you fainted. Turning around, looking up and down, you explore the room. You're still too weak to walk around, but that doesn't stop you from looking around.
Why were you here? Speaking of which, where were you?
Voices reappeared at the entrance way.
"Are you sure?"
"I don't know anything. Okay?"
That's when four boys entered the room. Feeling slightly exposed laying in a bed, though fully clothed, you take your legs and put them over the blankets and sit.
They stopped in front of you. "Hello," you say uncertainly, putting on your best tell me everything face. One of the four boys nods and replies. "Hello. I'm Minho, this is Newt, and this is George and Alby. What's your name?" He asked, but it sounded more like a statement the way he said it. "...Y/n," comes your reply. "But I want to know why I'm here and what is here and why are you here..." You trail off. The boy called Newt nods. "We don't know all of it, but we'll explain what we can later," he said with a surprising British accent. Alby interjects and says "First, we have to sort out you being here a shucking month early and your job and your tour around and the note."
What note?
"Are you feeling well enough to walk around?" Alby asks. You want to ask about said note, which you realize must be the paper you had in your hand, but you stuff it down and nod.
"Fantastic," Newt says.
"Let me show you around the Glade, Greenie."
YOU ARE READING
The Girl Greenbean {Newt x Reader}
FanfictionA Newt x Reader Fanfiction. What would happen if you were the last one ever, 2 years before Thomas even entered the Glade? A TMR fanfiction For Newt lovers. c: All characters (other than yourself) are property of James Dashner. Note! I am not yet su...