Hello everyone! I'm sorry this took longer that I expected. But here it is. Hope you like it.
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Chapter One
Her eyes opened with a start. Her head was pounding and she felt like she had been asleep for days. She closed her eyes for a moment, trying to focus on something that could tell her where she was.
Her mind was just like the place she was.
Full of darkness.
The smell of metal and burnt oil hit her nose making her dizzy. Her mind became even foggier.
The last thing she remembered was a gasp of air and something moving before she passed out.
She had a dream. Voices sounded everywhere like soft whispers. Nameless faces appeared in front of her; one of them stuck in her mind along with a name.
A boy.
Thomas.
It was a scream of pain what brought her back to reality.
She tried to open her eyes, but these refused to accomplish.
Another scream sounded, this time with yelling; she couldn't understand what they were saying, but she could tell they were frustrated and angry. She didn't wanted to deal with that, she was tired, so tired… She wanted to go back to her unconscious state, where she didn't felt confused and her mind could wander anyplace without giving her a headache.
She started to drift, her body began to relax. Just a little more…
"How's the Greenie?"
"Still unconscious."
"She okay?"
"We think so."
"What's going to happen?"
"Don't know."
The voices sounded close to her until they surrounded her, and she felt annoyed. Couldn't they just keep it down?
She felt a hand on her wrist and her eyes opened.
"Don't touch me," She glared at the boy that stood next to her and pulled her hand to herself.
The boy, clearly not expecting her to be awake, gasped and took a step back. "Calm do-"
"Where am I?" She growled standing up.
"Is alright, love," Said a new voice with an odd accent. She turned her head to see a tall blonde boy leaning against the door frame. He had a square jaw and his lips were pulled into a smirk.
She felt her gaze harden. "Don't call me that."
It wasn't supposed to be like that.
The day started began as normal as you could get. Runners went to the maze. Everyone else went to work. The alarm that indicated that the new greenie was arriving sounded. The box came up. Newt helped to get it open.
That's when everything changed.
The greenie – Thomas – wasn't alone.
No, right next to him was another person.
But not only that. His companion wasn't only unconscious.
It was also a bloody girl.
Newt had jumped into a box to make sure that his eyes were right. And for the first time ever since they've been there more than one person came from the box, a girl being one of them.
They placed her on a room next to Ben.
After interrogating Thomas, Newt had gone to Ben's room, leaving him on his own to find Chuck. They needed to make a gathering. No one could deny it.
"How's the Greenie?" He had asked Jeff as they went to check on the girl.
"Still unconscious."
"She okay?"
"We think so." A pause. "What's going' to happen?"
"Don't know." As much as Newt hated giving that kind of answer, he was tired, and he couldn't find the energy to say something but the truth. Plus, how could they know? For everything they knew she could have been send by a mistake. Or to kill them all.
He leaned against the wall as Jeff bent over to check the girl's pulse when her eyes opened.
"Don't touch me," She glared at Jeff and pulled her hand to herself.
Jeff's eyes glowed with panic as a gasp left his mouth, clearly not expecting it. He took a step back, almost falling on himself. Newt had to bite his lip to keep from laughing. "Calm do-"
"Where am I?" She growled standing up.
"Is alright, love," He smirked when she looked at him. Her eyes flashed dangerously and her lip curled into a snarl.
"Don't call me that."
Newt's smirk only widened.
"Then how do you want me to call you?" His voice dripping with sarcasm. He was pushing it, a part of him told him to stop, but he couldn't. He didn't wanted to. It was nice to have someone –other than Alby- to talk to him like that.
"Who are you?"
"The name's Newt, love."
"Don't call me that!"
"Do you prefer Greenie?"
The girl opened her mouth to speak but decided against it, so, she closed it again. Newt felt his gaze soften when she looked down. He took a step forward. "Hey, it's okay."
She scoffed. "Yeah, right."
"You gonna tell me your name?"
Her eyes met his and she said one word. "Nina."
Sorry it's short. Hopefully next chapters will be longer, I have so many ideas! Review!
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