Her Heart Belongs to Him- (TMR Fanfiction) ON HOLD

Part 1- Waking Up

The New Girl's  P.O.V.

I opened my eyes as I heard a noise. It sounded like an alarm of some sort. The noise became louder and I put my hands over my ears, hoping the sound would leave.

Where am I? What is this? Who am I?

I start panicking. Why don't I remember anything? I don't even remember my own name. 

My breath quickens as I search around the place. No doors, only a few boxes. I sit down somewhere and try to look around in the darkness. The box I am in shoots up and I fall backwards.

I land on the ground with a thud and try to scramble myself up when a door opens and blinding light flashes in front of my eyes. I gasp and close my eyes as fast as possible. My hands leave my ears and are placed in front of my eyes.

I feel the elevator -I think it is an elevator- shake a little, as if someone just jumped in. I open my eyes a little and see two legs in front of me. I try to look up, but my eyes still didn't adjust to the light, so I close them again.

"Are you going to stand up?" A male voice asks. I am not really in the mood to talk, or stand, or even open my eyes. I first have to get my memory in order. 

I shake my head a little and I hear the guy sigh. "Get up, or I'll carry you." He says. It is only now that I notice his accent. I don't know where I heared it before, I only know it isn't how I talk.

How do I talk anyway? I don't even know how I look, or how old I am. I don't know anything.

I feel two arms wrap around me as the guy picks me up. He throws me over his shoulder. My eyes are still closed but I feel his shoulder poking in my stomach. 

After afew movements I feel the ground below me. He probably put me down. I finally decide to open my eyes, not caring if the light is still there. It is, but it doesn;t hurt as much anymore.

Around me stand a few boys. Around twenty, I think. I look around the group and notice them looking at me as if they have never seen a girl before. I stand up as fast as possible. 

A boy with a dark skin walks to me, but before he can say anything I am already running. I hear a few boys laugh, but the boy with the accent stops them from laughing. 

I look around while I run and notice some sort of forest. I run in and climb one of the trees. I stop with climbing when I reach the top. I get a piece of wood from the tree and break it into even littler pieces.

When I see three boys running my way, I start throwing the little pieces. They start shouting in pain while I just keep on throwing. 

One of the boys, an asian looking boy, runs past the others and I feel the tree shaking a little as he starts climbing. "Get away!" I scream.

I stop throwing for a second. So that is what my voice sounds like. "Come on girl, we just want to help." The asian boy shouts back.

"Well, stop doing that and go home or something." I shout back. I look down and see that he is really close to me. I start throwing the wood I have left on him, but he dodges every one of them.

I look around for an escape ad notice one of the other trees. It stands really close to the one I am in. I look down again and see that the asian kid is only a feet away from me.

I stand up and jump to the other tree. I grip the branches and pull myself up. 

I am brave!

I look back at the tree where I sat in a few seconds ago. The boy has reached the top and looks at me with wide eyes. "Do you ahve a death wish or something?" He shouts at me.

"Ofcourse not." 

"Then why did you jump? You could've died."

"Why do you care?"

He is silent at this statement. He looks down for a second and it looks like he is winking at one of the boys on the ground.

"Hey Greenie!" The accent shouts. "Girl!" 

I look down at the dirty blonde boy the accent belongs to. I can't help but notice his beautiful brown eyes. He stares at me for a second too before winking. I raise my eyebrows in question, but put them down again when I feel the tree shake.

I look next to me to see the asian kid sitting on the branch beside me. "Game over, Greenie." He says as he picks me up. I start slamming my fists into his back as he starts climbing down.

He doesn't even seem to notice my fists so I stop thrashing around. We reach the ground and he carries me away from the forest. The dirty blonde accent guy follows us and starts walking next to the asian.

I am thrown over his shoulder so I can't see where we are going. After a few seconds the asian puts me down in some sort of prison. He locks it and starts walking away.

The dirty blonde is still standing in front of it. "Alby is not going to be happy with you." He says. Before I can ask him who Alby is or where I am, the dark skinned boy from before stands next to the dirty blonde.

"You better not run, Greenie. You got that?" He says in a stern voice. "You Alby?" I ask. He nods. "Okay, Alby, I will not be ordered around. If I want to run, I will." I cross my arms and his face tells me he is not happy with this.

"Good night in there then." He turns around and starts walking away. 

"Wait!" I shout.

He turns back with a smirk and stops in front of the 'door' of the prison. "Where am I?" 

He sighs. "I'll tell you when you promise me to not run away again." He says. "Fine." I answer. The boy with the accent opens the door and I crawl out.

"Welcome in the Glade Greenie." The accent says.Alby speak up. "I'll gve you a quick tour for now. Tomorrow Newt here," He point at the dirty blonde accent guy. "Will give you the real tour." 

I nod. "Nice to meet you." Newt says. "Yeah." I say. Alby snickers a little. "You came up a little late, Greenbean. Do you know why?" Alby asks.

"No idea. I don't even know my own name to be honest." I smirk. I need to be strong now, but saying that out loud made me want to cry.

I don't remember my name, my parents, my friends- If I ever had those. "That's normal," Newt says. "You'll remember it in a few days." He adds.

I smile at him, he seems like a nice guy. He smiles back and winks once again. Alby grabs my shoulder and starts dragging me across a large field. 

He shows me a large building, which he calls the 'Homestead.' He also shows me The Box, the thing I came from. He also tells me that they all arrived like that and that not remebering anything is normal too.

He needs to stop with the tour there because it is becoming dark already. He gives me a little room in the Homestead. A bed is placed in it and I jump on it, burying my face in the soft pillow.

"Tomorrow you will be sleeping outside, with everyone else. But for now you can stay here." Alby says before closing the door behind him. 

I lay down. Tomorrow Newt will give me a real tour, and I will find that asian kid and totally kick his ass. I smile at the thought and close my eyes. Falling asleep after a few more minutes.