Arrival

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SKYLER'S P.O.V.

Everything was dark and all I could here was the shallow breathing of my sister. I looked over in her direction and she lie still. I was scared she was hurt. So I ran over to check on her. As I stood up, something creaked beneath my feet. I realized we were in a square metal box. I slowly made my way over to my sister and checked everything over. She had a decent pulse and everything seemed ok until my hands ran over a nasty cut in her arm. That's when I realized I had a sharp pain in my lower back. I felt something warm dripping down from it. That very memorable feeling. Blood.

Then the box started moving and I fell backwards and shot up due to the abrasion on my back. "Ouch that really hurt". I said. We were moving for about 15 minutes when the box stopped. A bright light appeared over me and my sister. I moved next to her and looked up. I saw nothing but a group of about 50 boys. "It's 2 girls!" I hear along with whistles and voices saying "Are they hot?" Or "Are they alive?" And various others. A heavy accented boy with dirty blonde hair and light brown eyes along with a boy with dark brown hair and mezorizing brown eyes made eye contact with me. A couple seconds later they jumped down into the box with me and helped me up. I winced in pain. "I really need to stop moving" I muttered. The blonde boy who the others called Newt went to see my sister to see if she was ok while the darker haired boy stayed with me. "Hi, um my name is Thomas. What's yours?" He asked. "Skyler, but please call me Sky." "Wow." He stutterd. "What?" I groaned as he accidentally touched the painful cut on my back. "Are you ok?" Thomas asked. Then he saw it. "Holy shuck! Med-Jacks! Get her some help!" I was helped out of the 'box' while being led away. I remembered my sister. "NO! I can't leave her!!! She is all I have!" I yelled.

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