"Morning Alex!" Newt practically shouted at me. I open one eye and see his face is centimetres from my own face.
"Go away." I mumbled into my pillow. I also pull my duvet over my head.
"Nope, your getting up. You've got a long day." He said
"Well, if I've got such a long day, you can let me sleep in."
"You are getting up and if it comes to it, I will pour ice cold water over you!"
"You wouldn't dare."
"Try me." With a hint of challenge in his voice.
"FYI, I'm in a very important relationship with my pillow and duvet. It's called SLEEP!" I shout from under the duvet.
"Somebody woke up from the wrong side of the bed, do you not like seeing my handsome face in the morning?"
"NO!"
"Minho! Can I get a hand with Alex! Also bring the bucket!" Newt yells out the door.
"Ok!" I hear Minho yell. I suddenly hear a pair a feet thundering along the corridor. Crap. I don't get out the bed quick enough when a ice cold bucket of water is thrown over me.
"Minho! Newt! You are so dead! These are the only clothes that I was brought up in!" I yell while trying to wring out my hair.
"Wait? You don't have any other clothes part from those?" Minho asked.
"No, I decided to go back down the box to bring extra clothes for me, to then get sent back up." My light blue tank top and my black khaki shorts are drenched. Luckily my walking boots and socks were spared from the ambush.
"Newt, we better have a head start NOW!" Minho shouts while running away. Newt gets what he means and runs like hell out of the room and out of the homestead. I'm quickly suit. I'm barely out of the homestead when I'm out of breath. I stand in front of the doorway, gasping, trying to catch a breath. Newt and Minho turn around to see my knees buckle beneath me. They just reach me before I black out.
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I wake up, for what seems like hours later. I try to sit up but I get really light headed again. I notice that I'm sitting in a bed but not the room that I sleep in. I must be in the medjack room, I thought. There's a chair next to mine, with a particular blonde-haired person.
"Newt." I shake his shoulder. He stirs slightly and mutters something that I can't hear.
"Newt!" I shout. This wakes him up. He jumps out of his chair and the chair flies back a few feet.
"Bloody hell, Alex! What happened?!" He nearly shouts.
"Well, I got really out of breathe trying to chase you and Minho. So yeah." I trail off.
"You sure your ok?"
"Yes, I'm fine. How long was I out?"
"A couple of hours, I better go and get Minho." He walks out of the room. A couple of minutes later, Minho barges into the room.
"Greenie! Your awake!" He shouts excitedly. I walk over to him and kick him in the shins.
"OW!'
""Don't call me greenie, Newt also leant the hard way. Right Newt?" By this time Newt was turning red. I raise my eyebrows and he quickly nods. I smile sarcastically.
"Can we go and get food? I'm starving."
"Fine but Frypan might not be pleased." Newt says.
"Oh everybody loves me. Especially Alby, I don't think there will be a problem." I say sarcastically. Newt and Minho just laugh and walk out of the room. I quickly follow, I take a step out the room and notice that I don't have any socks or shoes on.
"Guys, I don't have anything on feet and my stuff in back in the bedroom." I say, then turn around as if noticing it for the first time. Minho walks over and literally throws me over his shoulder, I nearly fall over the other side if it wasn't for catching me.
"Whoops! Sorry gr-. OW!" I kicked Minho in the stomach, can he not learn his lesson?
"That'll teach ya, shank!" Newt and Minho double over laughing. I think Minho forgot that I was still slung over his shoulder and I ended up having his butt in my face. Not a sight to be seen.
"Minho! Get your butt of my face!" I yell over the laughter of the two slintheads technically behind me. This makes them laugh even harder. Five minutes later, we finally make it to the kitchen.
"Frypan! Give Alex some food!" Newt shouted over from the other side of the kitchen. I turn around as far as I can seeing I'm still on Minho's shoulder and wave to Frypan. He bursts out laughing and makes a sandwich.
"Minho, you can put me down now."
"Nope, seeing as you kicked me twice." Minho said.
"Minhooo." I whined
"Alexxxx." He said mimicking my tone. Newt grabbed my plate and set it down on a table. Minho walked over to the table and unceremoniously set me down at the table.
"Thank you!" I shout at Frypan
"Welcome!" He shouts back. I barely notice Newt and Minho sitting in front of me when I start eating my sandwich, man this is so good, I finish it in two minutes flat.
"When's lunch?" I ask, setting Newt and Minho off again.
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Never give up
FanfictionAlex woke up in a cold metal box, she can't remember anything except her name. She arrives at the Glade a year after the first group comes up. Can she survive her first day of the Glade with so many boys to contend with?