Your POV
You wake up in a dark, cold place. As your eyes adjust you see that you are in a small cold metal box. It was going up. You try and stand up but a wave of nausea goes through you forcing you to fall back down. You try again, but this time gripping the sides of your metal prison.
"Somebody! Help me!" You screamed. Only to hear your own echo. The box continues for another half hour. You realize you don't remember how you got here, your name, or even what you look like. You try and walk to the boxes on the other side of your cage. struggling with every step. as you reach the middle, it jumps to a stop. you fall hitting your head hard on the floor. you slowly sit up and put your hand on the back of your head. You watch as the ceiling open letting in blinding white light. You cover your eyes with your other hand as you adjusted to the light. You notice a group of faces staring at you. They were all boys. One then jumped down into the box with you. staring at you for a moment, then looking back at the other boys.
"Boys, it's a girl?' you heard the boy say in a deep voice, that you automatically fell in love with. You looked at their shocked expressions. You were greeted by a throbbing pain in the back of your head once more. closing your eyes at the pain. You had forgotten you even hit it, when you saw the boys.
"What have you never seen a girl before?" You said in an angry manner as you opened your eyes. you heard a couple of the boys comment.
"sassy!"
"hey gally, its a girl version of you"
"shut up you bloody shanks!" after that last one the talking stopped
You then heard that deep voice again "exactly, no your the first girl to come up in the box" He then reached his hand out to you."welcome to the glade greenie." You took it and were helped to your feet. As you regained your balance, you stared at the boys face. Noticing everything from the color of his green eyes to the hint of pink on his cheeks. He stared back at you smiling, lost in your e/c eyes. After a minute his eyes drop to your hand,you saw his expression change from happy to concern as he reaches for your hand that was covered in blood. he saw no cut on your hand, "where did the blood come from?" he asked you.
" I, umm, hit my head when the box stopped" you said.
He reaches his hand up and around your head. You flinch at his touch. once again greeted by the same throbbing pain. As he brings his hand back into your view. It was covered in blood.
"She's bleeding pretty bad" he called to the boy as he picked you up and handed you to another boy. Who began to quickly walk you to a wooden hut. you saw three other boys following. including the boy you just met.
the last thing you heard was a voice in the back of your head saying "wicked is good"
then Just as you reached the door everything went black.
