You wake up in the Box, raising one hand to shield your squinting eyes from the blinding sunlight.

There were boys surrounding the Box and peering down at you--you're the only girl here; the first and the last.

"It's a girl!" A boy exclaims in shock and awe, like you were a mirage.

"I'm Newt. Are you alright?" Newt, one of the boys, asks as he stares down at you, curiously.

You gasp and sit up in the box. “What the-..” you say looking around shocked.

“Alright, alright! Give her some damn space! Back to work everyone!” Gally laughs and shoves a few guys down the part of the glade, where the box ,you were in,was positioned.

“Awh no fun Gally!” Minho teases and leaves, along with everyone. But Newt. He continues staring down at you. Admiring your features, he looked young, your age, roughly 16.

You notice one guy standing, staring at you, almost as if he recognised you but he couldn’t put his finger on it,

Gally groans at the boy “Greenie! Thomas! Get back to work!”

The boy, now identified as Thomas jumps slightly but walks off after taking a double look from behind, his face held the same frown the whole time. It was almost.. scary?..