Arrival

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Lights roll past you as you travel upward.  You cant see anything other than the out line of your hand.  the sound of medal against medal pierced your ears. After getting used to the sound you try and think of anything. Who is my family? Where did I live? Where did I go to school?  Did I have any pets? All these thoughts raced though your mind while you try and put names to faces.  You can see faces but you have no clue there names or how you know them.  Suddenly the box you were in comes to a holt.  Throwing your head against the cold metal wall. 
A blinding crack appears in the roof of the room you were in.  After it was fully open you saw about 30-40 faces.  All.  Boys.  Great I am probably the only girl.  Someone hops into the box with you. He is backlit by the sun but you can make out his blonde hair and brown eyes. He is tall and kind of muscular.  "Hey Gree-" he stops mid sentence with a confused look replacing the warm smile that had been spread across his face.  "It's a girl?" He said. 
Up above you here hollers and shouts, "Is she hot?" "How old is she?" "I call dibs."
After that last comment you shot up and stated "I am not some object that you can just take." After that there some cat calls. 
"So do you remember your name Greenie?" Said the blonde kid.
"Uh no, wait why cant I remember anything? Where am I? Who are you?"
"Ok I am Newt, you are in the glade and we have no clue why you cant remember anything. It happened to all of us. You should remember your name in the next few days.  Now how 'bout we get you out of this box."
They though down a rope and you hold on to it and they pull you up.  Newt hopped out after you.  You get your bearings and observe what surrounds you. Behind the cluster of hormonal teen age boys were walls that were about a hundred feet tall.  Cement walls covered in dark green ivy.  You do a 360 and see that the walls are forming a box around you.  You stand there just taking it in then you notice an exit.  Then you bolt.  Running off of adrenaline.  You hear people shout for you to stop but out don't listen.  You love the feeling of wind in your hair, the sound of your feet thumping against the ground.  You turn your head to see if there was anyone following you.  All the boys were chasing you so you speed up.  Right as you turn your head you collide with someone that was coming out of the opening. You run into there chest and fall backwards. You can see there face but the edges of your vision begin to darken and you see stars.  You shake your head and try to stand up. You do so with the help of a tall muscular Asian with jet black hair.  "You okay Greenie?" He questioned. "I am Minho." and that was the last thing you heard before going unconscious.

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