The Box

(This is not my creation. I give all credit to Wes Ball (the director) and James Dashner(the author) But i have added two girl characters. Rachel is mine and Lisa is LISA_THOMAS_GLADER's character)

First thing I could remember was darkness and the sound of metal on metal. Screeching, groaning, and rattling metal. My hands instinctively wandered around the floor searching for something to hold on to. The thing I was in, jolted upwards and accelerated faster and faster.

"Help!" I screamed as load as I could. Which was only a whisper. That was the first time I had heard my voice. I was surprised at how I sounded. The more I thought the more panicked I had become. That was the first time I had ever heard a voice. I couldn't remember anything before I had woken up.

Then it all came at once. Facts and images, general memories about the world and how it all worked. I remembered what running and eating felt like. I remember snow and heat in different seasons. Different foods and things. Yet I couldn't remember personal memories. Like conversations I had had, or hobbies. Even what I looked like. The only things I knew about myself were that I was a girl,what my voice sounded like, and that I was deathly afraid of the dark.

I had now wondered from one side of the "room" to the other and I was looking for something like a lever or a switch of some sort. Maybe to stop me from moving or turn on a light. Suddenly a red glow flashed passed, blinding me. Then another and another. They were frequent enough that my eyes got used to the light and I was able to see what was around me. There were supplies like clothes and food. I was so confused. Where was I going to end up? What was going to happen? Then the box came to a jolting stop and I hit my head on the box next to me. My hand shot up to hold my head and I felt blood. The corners of my eyes started to go black and I fell to the metal floor with a thud.

Authors Note: sorry for short chapter.

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