A/N: Hey guys me again I just want to say thank you so so much for the reads i can't believe we are up to 50 that's insane. Anyway this chapter has took me 2 hours to plan no idea how long it will to take to write but here we go!
Y/N POV:
The scent in the air switched to a mixture of sweat and fresh grass
Which was a change i guess but my mind didn't even have time to think of that as i had bigger problems on my hands. As i looked up all i could see was a large huddle of teenage boys between the ages of 12 - 19 .I felt their eyes pierce through me with curiosity i felt vulnerable and intimidated but I wasn't going to show them that.
After a few seconds, the silence broke out into mumbles and shouts :
"She's pretty"
"I call dibs!"
"Nu-uh i said it first"
"Back off she's mine"
My eyes widened at the comments being made.But soon my focus was shifted to a blonde haired boy jumping down to me and landing with a thud making the 'box' sway for a few seconds . When the movement finally come to a stop , the blonde haired boy started slowly stepping towards me.
My breath hitched in the back of my throat in panic and my fingernails dug into my palms. Each step he took forwards, i stepped backwards and gripped my nails into my skin more. A few more steps were took by us both until i felt my back hit the rusty, metal grid behind me with a rattle. I furrowed my eyebrows, darting my eyes left , right , up trying to come u with my next move but the teen noticed the fear in my eyes and stoped himself from moving closer, raising his hands in a surrendering manner. He said clearly " I don't mean no harm ... I'm just tryna help getcha out this thing" he spoke in a British accent similar to my own but thicker which seemed to calm me slightly and allow me to relax my hands.
He signalled with his head to one of the boys above us and they lowered a rope.
It was thrown down instantly.
The blonde boy walked on over towards the rope gripping it with his right hand, gesturing for me to climb up with his left ; however, i stayed glued to my spot. His soft, dark brown eyes met my e/c ones as he shot me confused look. I only replied with a stern glare.
He soon realised my lack of trust and his confused expression melted into a sympathetic smile as he gripped the rope with his left hand and climbed out with the help of 2 boys.
Once he was fully out , he sat crouched , peering at me patiently.
I hesitantly walked over to where the rope, that the boy proved sturdy, hung and gripped it with my right arm, giving it a hard tug before my impatience took over me and soon i started climbing , gripping the rope tightly, with my left hand on top of my right. Using my right foot,I pressed my weight on one of the metal grids and pushing myself upwards until i felt two strong pairs of arms scoop me up onto the grassy ground before one mumbled. " Well she's light "
I quickly came eye to eye with the two boys who helped me up. The first one being the blonde Brit from earlier sending me a friendly smile, the other being a tall, muscular Asian boy folding his arms, flexing and sending me a smirk
"Ugh boys" i thought to myself.
I slowly turned around fully making sure to take in every detail:
There was a forest, many wooden huts, gardens, tables and chairs. But most importantly there were four tall stone walls caging us in with no way of escaping.
But then i saw my opportunity and I took it - a large opening in the fourth wall.
I ran in its direction pushing multiple boys out of my way until i was out of the crowd and it was clear ahead. I heard shouts:
"We have a runner! " one boy called
" She's heading for the maze " Another shouted
"We need to stop her ! Grab the rag Minho! " a familiar British voice added -
but I didn't care.
My lungs were burning and my legs ached but i kept running and i was coming close to the entrance.
A thought slipped into my mind " What about the other girl ? They didn't see her ?" My mind questioned its self but was soon interrupted when a muscular arm gripped around my waist and his other was holding a rag soaked in something around my mouth and nose. I squirmed, kicked and punched with all my strength until my body gave up on me and went limp - darkness
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A/N : hope you enjoyed this chapter , i really enjoyed making it . Like last time I apologise for mistakes as Brooke has not checked it over for me and its currently 01:26 am and she is asleep . Hope to write the next part soon also Tysm for the comments i always reply as they make my day.
Bye ! :)
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