Waking up was all I remember. It was dark so i knew it was either night or early morning. I hear this rumbling noise coming from outside but I didn't take much notice to it as I thought I was just hearing things. I turned onto my side. I was just about to drift back to sleep when I hear the door open. I listen to the footsteps that entered the room. I turn my head to see a girl about my age, she was really tall like me, her blonde/brown wavy hair was cut just above your elbows. She had dark blue eyes, her clothes were ripped and dirty, a blood stained bandana was tied around her upper right arm, to be honest she was actually really pretty.
"Who are you? Where am I? What is this place?"
Was the first thing that came out of my mouth.
"It's okay, I'm Brooklyn" she says calmly, she extends her arm for me to shake
"I'm... I'm.. Locklen"
We shook hands then I let go
"Well Locklen welcome to the safe zone"
"The safe zone?"
What is this safe one? Where is it? Heaps of questions spun in my head.
"Yes, I will explain it more as the day goes on"
"It's so strange I can't remember anything" I was confused, why can't I remember anything?
"That's normal, it's happened to all of us"
"Wait there's more people?"
"Yep there are 11 girls living in this death trap"
"Wait 11 girls? Death trap?"
Well aren't I a lucky guy
"Yep your the first boy to arrive in the box and yes this place is a death trap, the safe zone is located in a giant maze"
"What box? A maze?"
"Yes a box it's.. Never mind ill answer your questions later, Come on ill introduce you to the girls"
What! I have to meet the girls, what if they don't like me? 'Locklen stop stressing yourself out you will be fine' my mind tells me. We walked towards the kitchen camp. All the girls stared at me.
"So he's not dead" a voice says from across the room.
I noticed a punk type of girl. She had snake bites and faded pink hair which needed to be redyed as you can notice her dark brown regrowth. She was sharpen a knife. Brooklyn and I sat down at the table.
"Don't worry about Melanie she thinks she's the tough chick that's invincible. Most of the girls here hate her including me. But don't ever tell her that"
Brooklyn seemed like a nice person that was easy going.
"So why are you the only one with a bandana around their arm?" I had to ask the question as I noticed none of the other girls wearing one.
"Well I'm the new leader of the group. Our old leader died yesterday, the cause of death were the boys. They call themselves the Blazers"
"I know it's a pretty lame name, I'll tell you more about them as the day progresses"
I watch as Brooklyn stands up and walks outside