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A loud sound broke the conversation between Thomas and I. We shot each other a confused glance. "Wait, I know that sound," said Thomas. "We got a new one, already?!" another boy shouted, also perplexed.

We ran towards the box, waiting for it to come completely up. As soon as we were able to reach it, I opened it. I jumped inside. There, laying inside the box, was a girl. I couldn't help but stare. She was passed out, slightly bruised, but completely breathtaking.

"What's going on?" Gally asked, approaching the box. "It... it's a GIRL," I managed to get out. "What's that in her hand?" Thomas asked. Noticing something in her right hand, I carefully pulled it out. Opening the crumbled paper she had been holding, I read it out loud. "She's the last one. Ever."

A worried look spread over all of our faces, but before anyone could speak, the girl's eyes shot open in panic and she gasped "Thomas..." We turned and gave him a queer look. Did he know her? How did he know her? How did she know him? How does she have her memories, if that's what this means?

All of these questions danced about in my head as I realized that this could mean something horrible. I just had to find out what it was.

>>This is my first fanfic ever, sorry this chapter is short. It's a scene that already exists, so I rushed through it. There will be more coming, and a lot more detail, I swear!<<

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