Quick note. Uh this doesn't but have a specific pov just to clarify.
The gladers had all been doing their usual jobs in teh glade before they passed out
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Thomas groaned shifting from his spot on the ground.
Wait. When did he get on the ground.
He stood up and looked around him just to see all the gladers slowly waking up.
"Where the shuck are we" Minho asked dazedly, all he remembers is doing his usual route in the maze and then everything went black.
"Don't worry. You're all safe. My name is Ava Paige I am the creater of WICKED. It had come to our attention that two of you have a past together that you cannot remember so we thought why not show everyone. So everyone take a seat" she answered way too happily.
"Wait wait wait a sec who has a past with who" newt asked his British accent heavy having only just regained consciousness.
"Minho and Thomas" she announced.
Minho and Thomas both looked at eachother equally confused.
"Wait so we were friends before the maze?" Thomas asked confused.
Ava smirked widely reminding them all of a Cheshire cat. "I guess you can call it that. Ye "friends"" she laughed.
Confusing them once again.
"Any way let's begin shall we"
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thominho
Fanfictionthe gladers get taken out of the maze by WICKED to watch two of their friends pasts with eachother in the WICKED compound before they were sent into the maze.
