No memories
No answers
No real identity
1 year and 1/2 and nobody other then a boy has arrived in the box, that is until a unthinkable mistake was made.
Eliza ended up in the Glade just like everyone else did. Wake up in a box with no memories, do...
"Are you okay?" He asked looking straight into my eyes.
"Yeah, why?" I said.
"You were shaking and choking a bit in your sleep."
I was what? I thought.
"And another thing, your nose is bleeding!" He said handing me a tissue. "Is everything alright?" He asked
"Fine." I said turning away from him, I didn't want him to know. We were both still in bed, spaced out, barely touching.
Just then Alby opened the door. "Hey, you Shanks up yet? You gotta give her the tour before everyone gets to work." He crossed his arms. He took me by a bit of a surprise and I jumped a bit.
"Just about to" Newt sighed, sitting up. Alby gave both of us a look before leaving, and I turned back to sleep.
"Don't go back to sleep, it's time to get up. We gotta lot to show ya today." Newt said shaking my shoulder.
I groaned, not wanting to leave.
"Elizabeth, I'm serious." He said sternly.
I sat up and looked at him, "Don't call me Elizabeth, or I'll start calling you Newton." I said giving him a small smirk.
"Whatever." He said grabbing some clothes to change into, I could see his cheeks warm when I said his full name aloud.
"I don't have any clean clothes to change into." I said getting out of bed.
"That reminds me, we found a crate in the Box that had the label Girl on it. Bloody sure it's for you. You can just leave your pajamas on for now until we finish the tour and get you the crate. Only will take about a hour. Then we can go to breakfast." He said handing me my boots as I headed towards the door.
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I sat in the hallway pulling on my boots and lacing them up when Minho walked by.
"Hey Greenie, gettin' the tour today?" He asked as he continued down the hall towards the stairs.
"Yep!" I called.
"Good luck!" He called back.
Good luck? Why do I need luck? I wondered. Well it IS Minho we're talking about.
When Newt opened the door I stood up.
"You ready?" He asked.
"100%!" I answered.
"Alright, let's go. But make sure to be quiet, most boys aren't up yet and get buggin mad when woke up before they have to." He said.
And with that we were off to the stairs and out the front door, ready for the day to start.
