Girls of the Glade

Where Am I?

I sat up boltright. 

Y/N is my name.

That's all I know. Where am I? I seem to be in a metal box of sort moving upward. I feel around and feel boxes around me. I can't see a darn thing. I scream for help. Where am I? I want to go home, but... where is home? Did I even have one? Maybe this is a prison? But what did I do wrong? I haven't a single memory.

I was curled in a fetal position. I guessed around twenty mintes have passed. I knew I should be looking for food or water but what was the point. I used logic to deduce that chances are I am being sent to a place or to die. To go to die it seems pointless to look for things to live. To got to  place it seems idiotic for a person to send me all this way to just let me die of starvation. I decided to wait until I got to the top before mkaing rash decisions or flipping out.

I spent most of my twenty minutes trying to find some frickin memories but I got nothing. I suddenly felt myself slowing down and I realized that I could see. I looked up and there were four red lights blinking down at me. It took two minutes before I reached the top steadily.

I stood up and waited. I wanted to hit the top but something told me to just not do that. Instinct maybe? Suddenly I was blinded. Light streamed into the once pitch black box. It took me awhile to adjust to the light. My hearing wasn't impaired though and I heard some weird things.

"Oh she may be the hottest one yet." (guy)

"Shuck. Ya, ya chuck I'll give you my dessert for a week." (guy)

"Shuck yeah! Soon we're going to out number you slintheads" (girl with weird accent)

"Shut your traps!" I felt  thump on the cage. "Are you alright?" (another boy with a strange accent)

I blink a lot and my eyes adjust. I think I woke up in Heaven because some gorgeous angel was staring down at me with concern. He had long blonde hair with soft brown eyes. He had a strong jawline and muscles that seemed to bulge a bit on his white shirt. He was tall too. If I were against his chest he could rest his head perfectly on mine.

Wait... what?

"Ummmmm" I mumble.

"I'm Newt," he says in his little accent. "What's your name, greenie?"

"Y/N. Sorry. My name is y/n," I say firmly.

He held out a hand to me and I took it. He helped me up and then we just stood there holding hands. We were staring into each others eyes. I could stare in them all day when a girl with dark skin jumps down to meet me. She's way shorter than Newt. 

"Alright, Newty. You know the rules. Me and Teresa will show Greenie around," she said in a think accent that was different than Newts.

"Oh, right," he said breaking eye contact and letting go of my hand. 

He hopped up, followed by the girl who in turn helped me up.

Two other girls came over and introduced themselves. The one who helped me out with the accent was named Jo. The girl Jo mentioned as Teresa was a thin girl with dark hair, pale skin, and blue eyes. The last girl was a blonde girl with short hair named Amy.

"One question before we start: Where am I?" I ask.

"It's called the Glade," Jo answered.

"Which reminds me," Amy said. "Welcome to the Glade."

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NEWT'S POV

The Greenie bell started reading. Bloody thing gives me a shuck headache every time. I walked over to the Box. As per usual it took about twenty to thirty minutes for the Box to reach the top.

People were placing bets every month now whether or not it'd be a boy or girl. I perosnally thought it was going to be a girl. They had already sent two more after Teresa; Amy, then Jo.

I waited rather bored for the new Greenie to come. The bell finally stopped and the door opened.

Holy bloody shuck

This amazingly beautiful girl blinded by light put her head down. She had y/h/l y/h/c (your hair length and color) and soft y/s/c skin. The gladers mad their usual side comments. Jo said something about the girls eventually outnumbering the boys. I wasn't listening too hard. I told everyone to shut up. Bloody shanks are worsening my headache. I jumped into the Box with the beautiful Greenie.

"Are you alright?" I ask her.

She looks up and stares a little. She's probably still adjusting to the light I told myself. She had the most gorgeous y/e/c eyes. 

"Ummmmm" she mumbled.

"I'm Newt," I tell her trying to comfort her. "What's your name Greenie?"

"Y/N," she practically whispered. "Sorry. My name is y/n." She said a bit louder.

I held out my hand to help her up. She took and and stood up. We somehow ended up locking eyes. I could look into her eyes for eternity.

Wait. What the bloody shuck is happening?

Jo came and interrupted us and took y/n away with the other girls.

I went back to the garden. I just couldn't shake that beautiful girl out of my mind.