The Arrival.

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I wake up to darkness. Darkness is the first thing I see. I don't remember anything. My age, my name, my family and friends, how I look or where I am. I just know darkness.

The 'prison' I'm stuck in stops suddenly. I fall back and hit my head on the edge. "Damn! That hurt!"

Then there is talking.
"Hey! It's a new greeny!"
I shield my eyes with my arms as the light attacks me.
Gasps.
"It's a shucking girl. Again." A strong British accent says.
"A girl!" "I dibs her!" "I bags her in the bed first!" "Is she hot?"
My hand move around and I find a knife. I grab it and shoot up. Where am I? Who am I? Who are you? What am I doing here? Why are they only guys? All these questions I want to ask, but my only response is to run. I run as fast as I can. It feels good.
"We got a runner!!" A runner? What's a runner?
I run to the cement walls. Then I stop and run to a platform on a tree.
"Hey! Comeback!" The British boy shouts and runs after me.
I climbed up the ladder and curled into a tight ball.
"Why am I here?" I whisper to myself.
"We don't know" a girls voice. Soft and kind. But I'm Scared. I lift my knife up.
"Wow! No harm given or taken? I'm Teresa. Do you remember you name?"
I shake my head.
"That's okay. Every one is like that. You'll get it back a few days. This is a friendly talk. Why don't you give me that knife so we can talk?" Should I believe her? She sound nice. I gently give her the knife and curl back up. She moves in next to me.
"I know how we feel. We were all sent up like you. No memories. But that's okay. Don't be scared. None of us bite. Aren't you hungry? Come down and I'll give you food." Without me knowing, my stomach growled. She laughed and started going down the ladder. I felt safe with her. So I followed.
"Get her some food and water! Don't talk to her. She isn't fond of you shanks yet."
I'm dragged into a building and the smell of food hits me.

The smell of food welcomes me and I sit next to Teresa. We were joined by a boy named Thomas and Chuck. They were talking nonsense and it wasn't easy not to give them the 'Wtf' face. They got the message and ate they're food quietly.

'Hey there Minho! Quick! We need to tell you something.' It was the British guy. I looked at the door and a boy, apparently called 'Minho' walked in. He had a muscular body structure. Buff arms and brown eyes. I stared. He looked familiar.
'Hey? Are you going to stare at Minho like that all day? Do you like him?' Chuck was annoying me so I just tuned

His eyes caught mine and our eyes locked in. He got confused but smirked at me, but I didn't flinch and continued stared at him. It ended as a staring competition. I won. He was called by the so called 'newt', the British guy.

Then I heard it. 'Is being fast and strong run in Asian blood.'
'That shuck face is dead.' Minho.
Am I Asian? I don't even know now.
'Can I go Teresa? Sorry.' Everyone froze.
'Well surprise! I talk. And some people think I'm deaf.' I'm losing all control.

I storm off. Why? Is that even racist? Or is he trying to compliment me on being fast and strong. Or was it just that I hated being mentioned in the same sentence as that Minho? Whatever made me hate Minho I don't know. I just don't. He isn't safe. Right now it's only Teresa and maybe Thomas and Chuck I can trust.

'Are you okay greeny?' I turn around to see Newt running toward me. He has a limp on one foot. I just keep on walking but he caught up.

'That's Gally. He bloody doesn't know how to speak. You okay shank?'
'What does shank mean? And who am I? What is this place? Who are you? What are you doing here? What are I doing here? Why can't I remember?' All the questions that was building in my chest exploded on Newt but he stayed calm.

'I can't answer all that now. But Alby will answer that tomorrow. Now let's back okay shank?'
'No'
'Fine. I'll take you to your hammock then.'
We went to the hammocks but he said that the guys might do the 'naughty naughty' on me so I was to sleep with MINHO.
'Minho's a guy Newt. He can also do the 'naughty naughty' to me.' I said, putting air quotation mark around 'naughty naughty'.

'Well I don't even want to be in the same room as you shuck face let along do the 'naughty naughty' on you. She can't sleep here. It's my room. I won't share it with a shuck face who is a girl! It's rude.'

'Rude to who Mr get-it-all?' I shouted back at him.

'Me! Who else you think girlie?' This is not going to be a happy room mate.

'Well I have to say you are the worst someone could get of being rude.'

'I'm not going to sleep with such a ass like him Newt.' I don't care if I die. I hate him.

'Hey greeny! We gonna have a bonfire. Come meet me in the deadheads and I'll take you and show you around okay?'

'Whatever'

Time skip: bonfire....(I'm not sure what the celebration is called so sorry!😅)

I walked quickly to the forest or the deadheads as Newt calls it.

'Hey greeny. You bloody late. What bloody took you so long?' Newt asked.

'Sorry' I had nothing to say. So I followed Newt. I learnt that he, Thomas and chuck are the only gladers who don't drink Gally's drink. I really think it's pee but.....

He was showing me around when my eyes got caught in Minho's again. But this time I looked away casually.

'Hey girlie! How you wanna beat me up aye?' Gally.
'No it's.......' Everyone started chanting ' Fight! Fight! Fight!'
'It's simple. You stay in the circle.' And he hit me in the stomach and I tumbled over. I hit him in the head and pushed him on the floor. He tried getting off my grip but I held tight and chucked him out of the circle.

'And don't call me 'girlie' Gally. It's Sky!' Silence.
'SKY!!!!!' ' Welcome Sky!'
When I escaped the tight hug of boys, I ran straight to Newt. I was over joyed of both remembering my name and beating Gally.
'Newt!!!'
'Hey! Sk....!'
I hugged him....in front of everyone else. But I didn't care. I was so happy.
'Wow tiger! You that happy for bloody winning?'
I just shook my head and smiled.
'I'm going to go to bed 'Kay?'
'Ok'

I walked to the room, Minho's room and lied down on the floor. I was about to drift to wonder land when the door slammed open.

'Damn Minho! I was just about to sleep and you thought it was the best time to slam that bloody door?!' I started standing up. I was about to shout something else but instead my back hit the wall behind me and Minho was leaning in. He looked furious.

'GET OFF ME YOU PERVERT!!!!!!'

'Don't you dare hug or even touch another guy in front of me Sky. I hate you with someone else.' And he collapsed.

Shit. He's heavy as hell. I hauled him into him bed and tried to sleep myself.

'You miss me babe?' A boy's voice asked
'Of course I did! How could I not miss you.....' It was me.
'Well how is my baby going? Going well?'
'Everything fine.....'

'.....! He's a friend! Nothing else!'
'Don't you dare hug or even touch another guy in front of me Sky. I hate you with someone else.'
And buff but gentle and warm arms wrapped around me and I rested my head on his chest.
Those words were familiar. 'Don't you dare hug or even touch another guy in front of me Sky. I hate you with someone else.'

Who is he?

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