Coldness. Darkness. That's all Y/N could feel. She didn't know who her parents were, where she was, or why she was in this dark lift.
My name is Y/N, she thought. That's all she could remember about her life. Her name. Y/N was smart enough to know that she had been moving for roughly half an hour. Suddenly, the lift stopped moving.
"Someone...please...help...me!'' she screamed.
A loud clank rang out above Y/N. She heard voices; boys' voices.
"Look at that shank.''
"How old is she?''
''Looks like klunk in a T-Shirt.''
"You're the klunk, shuck-face.''
"Dude, it smells like feet down here!''
"Hope you enjoyed the one-way trip, Greenie.''
"Ain't no ticket back, bro.''
Boys began helping her out of the lift. She was surprisingly strong. Then, the boys started yammering again.
"I call dibs on her!''
"Dang, she's hot.''
"Slim it, shuck-face!'' a boy with a British accent yelled. Y/N didn't see exactly where the voice came from. Then, the same boy came up to her, gave her a charming smile, and said, ''Name's Newt, Greenie. What's your name?''
Y/N felt herself blush as she said, ''My name is Y/N.'' Newt smiled yet again at her. "Where am I?'' Y/N asked frantically. She felt her heart rate go up really fast. Y/N started hyperventilating. Newt sensed that something was wrong. That's why he grabbed her arm gently and asked if she was okay.
Suddenly, Y/N felt dizzy. Everything turned blurry as she looked at Newt.
Everything went black.
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