The Box

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Newts P.O.V
What is happening to me? First, I'm trapped in a bloody moving box that reeks of smelly feet and dirty eggs, second, I don't remember anything at all. Like not at all. What my name is, where I am, nothing.Third, I feel like throwing up all over my bloody self.
I've been traveling for what seems like forever but in real time, roughly half an hour. Where am I going? I can't see anything. All I know is I'm trapped in a bloody box, I'm sick, and I don't know why.
The box has stopped. The doors are opening. All I can see is bright light and the outline of maybe 4 boys.
"Welcome to the Glade, Greenie." Said a darker boy who couldn't be more than 17." Names Alby."
What kind of name is Alby? Speaking of names what's mine? It just came to my head. I'm Newt.

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