Girl of the Glade

The Box...

Y/N's POV:
Bang!
I woke up with a start. I was in some kind of metal box. Sort of like a crate or cage. It zoomed at what felt like lightning speed, up and up and up.
I tried to look around, but there were only a few blue lights on the walls giving a split second of glow.
I tried to stand up but was pushed back down by the force of motion.
I felt a stinging pain in the back of my neck. I ran my hand from the top of my neck downwards until I reached what felt like a horizontal scar in the middle. It felt fresh and wet. I looked down at my hand.
Blood.
I couldn't remember the first time I saw blood. That's when I realised, I couldn't remember anything. My family, my friends, my home, where I lived. I couldn't remember any of it. Except two names, Y/N and Minho.
I didn't know what the name Minho meant - or who he was for that matter. I knew my name was Y/N.
Bang!
The box stopped moving. I banged on the walls, screaming and crying for help, hoping someone would hear me. I slumped down against the wall and began to cry. I didn't remember if I was a weak person or emotional or what I was before I woke up here. But I knew I was scared.
Suddenly, the lid of the box opened. I put my hand just above my eyes as they adjusted to the bright sunlight. It was hot, almost scorching. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up to see a tall boy, with dirty, sandy, messy hair looking down at me with his mouth open, as if in shock as his eyes stared at my face.
He then said, with a thick accent, that almost sounded British...
"It's a girl....."

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Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed this first chapter!
I know it's not that good but hopefully the others will be a lot better as I'm not used to writing stories!
Well, hope you enjoy the rest of the story!
The next chapter will be your perspective of when you meet Newt in the box!
See ya later!
~ Author :)