You woke up in a crate-like box that moving upwards at alarming speeds. You started to panic, getting sweatier and sweatier as the minutes went by. You backed into a corner and hugged your knees. You tucked your head down and squeezed your eyes shut trying to block out the horrid squealing sound of the box. Then you heard an alarm and looked up a little. You seaweed lights flashing everywhere and all the sudden you the top of the box was swung open. Above you stood two girls. One with dark skin and one with light brown hair. One helped you out of the box thing, and you looked around. Surrounding you was a prairie full of grass and huge cement walls. You looked in one corner and saw that there was a cluster of trees. There were huge openings in the walls and you let out a gasp. Instantly you panicked and yelled, "WHERE AM I?"
"Whoah whoah, relax. We don't know what's happening either!" the dark skinned girl replied. You tried to concentrate, but all you could think about was one name. Newt.
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Thomas Sangster Imagines
FanfictionA book of Thomas Sangster imagines! Requests will always be open, unless I say otherwise! Thanks, hope you like it! {ONLY ACCEPTING REQUESTS IN PM}
