GWEN POV
I open my eyes and look around. Where am I? While sitting up I try to listen. Try to listen to the people that are talking outside the room.
"-girls doing here?"
I hear. While looking around I stand up. I sneak out of the room and run outside.
While I run I look around. Then, I see a high kind of treehouse, but without the walls.
I run to the ladder and climb up it, and when I'm at the top, I look around.
The only thing I could see was grass, some small huts, big doors and boys.
Many boys.
I look down when they shout. "What is she doing there? - Hey Jeff, I thought she was asleep? - Is that one of the Greenies? - DIBS!"
"Can't you guys shut up for a moment?!" I shout.
They start laughing and a boy looks at me. "What can you do about it?"
I take an apple from a tree that's close and throw it on his head.
A dark-skinned man chuckles and says the boys have to get back to work. Work?
"Gally, get her, will you?"
I look around and see a small knife. I sit against the tree trunk and hold the knife in front of me.
When the boy comes up, he looks scared for a second, but then walks to me.
I stretch my arm so the knife almost almost touches him.
"I will take that.." After a couple times of trying I slowly let go of the knife and he takes it.
He sits down and looks at me. "Where am I? What am I doing here?" I ask him and sigh.
"Well.. I'm Gally, and welcome to the Glade."
Glade? What's that? Before I could ask Gally looks down. "Alby will give you the tour.. probably in a couple days."
I nod and look at Gally, who is standing up. "Are you coming?"
I nod and stand up too. Together we walk off the ladder and at the end, a dark-skinned boy is waiting.
"Hey Greenie, I'm Alby." He says. I nod and try to think. What's my name?
"I know what you're thinking. 'Why can't I remember anything?' Well, that happened to us all. You'll remember your name in a couple days."
I nod and look around.
The Glade, hm?
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FanfictionWhat would you do if you could talk to books? Talk to the people, and they talk back. And what would happen, if you met them, but didn't remember anything? All rights to James Dashner, for the book/movie characters. My idea (: