The sound of clanking and clashing filled my ears. My body rose up from the metal cage only to be hugged down by gravity.

Memories.

I had none. Panic flooded through my veins, slowly losing control over my irrational actions.

"Help! Is anyone there?" Warm hazel eyes flickered around. Hoping my prayer would be answered. The box made a screeching stop, inflicting me downward on my back with later bruises. Sun rays heated the box as the doors were slid open.

"Are you bloody kidding?" A boy jumped in the box sharing the same expression of shock as I did.

"I'm sorry love, let's start over. I'm Newt." The young man held out his hand for me to grasp, I quickly took it without question.

"Oh, klunk. Alby's gonna freak!" I was now faced with a short chubby kid who looked to be about twelve or thirteen. Newt calmed the small kid down whose name was apparently Chuck.

"Do you know your name yet love?" He asked softly.

"Faith." I murmured looking at the grass as if it was the most interesting thing I'd seen all day, which it wasn't. When I glanced up I found many pairs of eyes on me, each glader closely inspecting me thoroughly. A tall, muscular looking boy stood close to me in an attempt to grab my wrist. Non-intentionally trying to frighten me, I took a deep breath then sprinted off into the deadheads near the map room.

"Faith huh? When's the last time someone told me to have faith?" Newt said aloud unknowingly, the other boys agreed.

I kept running, that's all I could think of doing. Getting somewhere safe, where I would be alone. Unaware of my surroundings I slammed into a firm wall, scratch that thought, a firm body. I looked up my eyes meeting a pair of pure luminous ones.

"Sorry," I said shakily, completely flabbergasted. He was gorgeous.

"It's okay, I'm fine. Are you okay though? You look like you're having a heart attack." He rustled his hand through my amber tinted hair. My knees became weak at his touch, shivers traveled through my body. I stayed silent. I slumped onto the grass, tears overflowing. I quickly covered my face with my over-sized hoodie sleeves. His strong arms wrapped around my petite waist, holding me tightly gradually soothing me.

Clutching my hand he led me to a large well-built structure. Inside it was extremely roomy, all the boys from earlier were sitting down at wooden tables on benches eating and talking to each other.

"Hey, Newt! I think I found the greenie. Why don't ya warm up to her?" The boy led me to the table Newt was sitting at along with some other boys who looked familiar. He sat me down me next to Newt and left to get us food.

Food. I'm starving, the thought made my mouth water. I hadn't eaten since, well, can't remember.

"Are you feeling better love? Sorry, Gally gave you a shock earlier, he didn't mean any harm he was just confused just like the rest of us." Newt assured me. Confused? Shouldn't I be the confused one? There was one thing bugging me that I had to ask,

"I'll only ask one question now, 'cause I'm guessing if I ask all at once Y'all will be pretty annoyed. So, Where are all the girls?" All of their faces resembled the same expression of sorrow. The boy who got food for him in and I sat down on my right handing me a plate full of food.

"There are no girls here beside you. By the way my name's Minho." He said faking a grin.

"I'm alone." I thought aloud.

"No, you're not. You've got us, we're here for you." The honesty in his voice was pure and truly amazing. I flashed a smile at them and laughed. Every single last pair of eyes were on me. At that moment I didn't really care.

"A smile is the best makeup any girl can wear."

Hey guys! This is a Minho x OC fanfiction so don't get confused. For those who don't know what OC means, it means OC= Original Character. Each chapter is inspired by quotes so at the end I will have quotes in parenthesizes, no one is actually saying it. Pleeeeeeease comment and give me ideas. Sadly nobody ever reads my works. *cough* for a reason *cough*/

Tigressa out!