Where do I belong?

The Glade

"Ouch," I mumble, trying to not winse in pain. My head was throbbing. Where am I?
Where am I going? More importantly, Who am I ? Why can't I remember?

I scooted myself around the cold metal floor, feeling all the crates and cages in the... elevator? Ohmigosh, why am I in an elevator?!?! I thought to myself.
Then suddenly it stopped, I flew up in the air and landed with so much force.

I hit my head on a crate and it all went black...

Mumbling, all I could hear was faint mumbling. They sounded like......boys? Great. They would make comments like,"A real girl?"," I call first kiss!", "Dibs on hammock beside 'er!", and stuff like that.

Then again, nothing. Asolutely nothing.I regained consciousness and fluttered my eyelashes open and seen two boys standing in the doorway.

Then faint whispers were being released,"Is she going to make it?" a cute blonde boy with a foreign accent said. Then a chocolate brown boy a little buffer whisper-replied," I was able to stop the bleeding but the cuts are pretty badly infected."

I may not remember a lot but I do remember infected is not the word you wanna hear when you have a severe cut and I freaked out...

"Infected!," I sat up and scared the two boys. They both jumped and ran over to me. "Are you ok?" The blonde one asked, trying to grab my arm. I quickly pulled away and scooted back, tears rolling down my face. I was scared, hungry, tired, sad. Then, I felt strong arms wrap around me and pick me up. I looked up and seen the deepest-dreamiest chocolate brown eyes staring at me and this blonde shaggy hair.

Normally, I would have fought to get away but something about his presence made me feel safe... made me feel- at home? Nah-uh there is no way I'm getting comfortable! No-way hoesay! But, it can't hurt if I just get comfy for a second... can it?

A\N Thank you for reading my story, don't For get to comment and vote❤️ Sorry for the short lazy chapter but I will update again within the next week so... tah tah!!