You opened your eyes suddenly.
The area surrounding was pitch black,your heart began to pound.
Where am I?
Who am I?
You could feel a thick coat wrapped around your body, it was uncomfortably damp and smelled like blood and ash. You throat burned and you could feel your body scream in pain as you tried to stand. You couldn't see but you felt blood. It ran slowly down your leg.
"Hello? Is" -you grunted in pain-" is their anybody out there?" You said pressing your hands on the wall and pushing yourself up. Being careful to put all the weight on one leg. The room itself was freezing cold.
You felt around until you reached a swinging piece of string hit your face, you pulled it gently and a small lightbulb popped on.
It looked like you were in a broom closet? You first checked your leg you could finally see it in the light. Three deep bloody scratches went from your knee to your ankle.
"Damn." You grunted tying the scarf around your neck on your leg
"That'll work for now..." you said limping around to the wooden door on the other side of the closest.
You went to open the door only, there was a note stuck to the handel.
"Save yourself, take that ticket in your pocket and leave. Newt knows, let go, begin again."
"Begin again?" You whispered.
You reached in your pocket, there was a train ticket.
And a stick?
It was the most beautiful stick you'd ever seen. It was long and pointed with a pearl handle.
As you held the stick you felt a charge run through you, strange, sticks don't usually do that...do they? You were exactly sure, you were quite disoriented.
You snatched up the note and shoved it in your pocket. You opened the rusted door knob carefully.
As you exited down the staircase you felt extremely dizzy, you'd felt and unbelievable pressure in your head, suddenly you slipped and fell down the staircase.
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"Hawthorn, phoenix feather, 11 1/3 inches, slightly springy, perfect for charms. I can't recall a single Hawthorn wand being used for evil. Use it well."
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You awoke at the bottom of the stairs. This time you forced yourself up , I need to get to the train station. I need to leave for a reason.
Whoever wrote that note, they were right. Somehow, you just knew.
You left the abandoned rusty factory, and took a map out of your pocket, (it was already there so you assumed it had been left for you) the train station was due north. Whoever Newt was, whoever you were, you had to leave.
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Remember Me √
Fanfiction(Newt Scamander x reader) •(Book 1)• You find a note, telling you to begin again, to start a new life. It's unmistakably in your handwriting, it's stained what only can be blood, and it's dated one day ago. You can only remember one thing and it's h...
