Ever since you've arrived in the Glade, you had an attraction to the Maze. You've wanted to explore it, and see what you and the Gladers were really up against. No one wants you in that Maze though. They blatantly refuse.
THOMAS: "Oh, come on Thomas! You must know how I feel! Newt told me that you did the same. Can you please talk to Minho and convince him to let me be a Runner?", you heckled him for the umpteenth time today. Thomas sighed. "(Y/N), I'll talk to him, but it won't do any good. No one wants you out there in that shuck maze, even me." You glared at him. This was the answer you always got. You huffed. "I don't get it!", you yelled in frustration, "Why don't you want me in that Maze. I can do anything that you shanks can do!" Sexist shanks, you thought as Thomas sighed one again and looked at you warily, "We obviously know what you're capable of, but it's too dangerous!" "OH, GIVE ME A SHUCKING BREAK! I THINK I CAN HANDLE RUNNING! IT WON'T KILL ME!", you screamed, you had enough of being denied something just because you were a girl.
You stormed off before Thomas could say something. He tried to follow but you were too fast. You ripped through the Glade, finally stopping by your favorite tree by the Deadheads. You just wanted to be alone, and let the whole thing blow over. Tears silently fell down your cheeks, as you thought about why you were put in such a horrible place. A branch snapped nearby, making you lose your train of thought. "Go away Thomas", you said not looking up, "just leave me alone." But the boy did not go away, and the boy wasn't Thomas. A British boy stepped out from behind the tree.
NEWT: Newt chuckled, "What makes you think I'm Thomas, love?", Newt said sitting down next to you. "And why in bloody hell are you crying? Did Thomas do something?", Newt said tense with disbelief and anger. You sobbed, at the mention of Thomas's name. You told Newt about the fight you and Thomas had. Newt listened intently. After you finished, he sighed. "Well, Thomas does have a point. The Maze is very dangerous, but I don't see why you can't be a Runner. You ran through the Glade so quickly that you were basically a blur, and Thomas got tired before you even reached the Deadheads", he said grinning. "In my opinion, you should talk to Minho. Maybe you can change his mind with that sass and charm of yours", he finished, making you blush. "Thanks Newt! I know I can always count on you", you said, kissing him on the cheek, and getting up. It was Newt's turn to turn red. "Glad I could help, love. Now, hurry because Minho should be back any second. "
You ran out of the Deadheads and towards the Doors. Sure enough, Minho came running out, all sweaty. You ran up to him, thinking It's now or never.
MINHO: "Well, look who came to greet me upon my return to the Glade! You missed me a lot didn't you, sweetheart?", Minho said, cracking a smile as you jogged next to him on his way to the Map Room. "In your dreams, Minho!", you rolled your eyes and playfully swatted him. "Listen, can I talk to you about something. It's kind of important", you said fidgeting slightly as Minho opened the door to The Map Room. "Sure", he said with a grin, "After you", he gestured towards the open door. You stared at him, shocked. "But... I'm not allowed in there", you said dumbfounded. "Eh, shuck it. Besides, I'm Keeper. I can do whatever the shuck I want", he said with a devious smile. You laughed and walked into the Map Room. The door slammed behind you, and you turned towards Minho. "I want to be a Runner", you stated. Minho just stared at you for a few minutes. You shifted uncomfortably , until he finally spoke. "No", he said. You sighed. And I though this would end differently, you thought to yourself. "Why shucking not? I don't care if it's too dangerous, I will do anything it takes", you said, your voice rising slowly. "
"I would let you, sweetheart. But I'd be letting, that shank down", Minho muttered. "Who are you going to let down?", you asked. Minho just said nevermind.
You left the Map Room in quiet. You didn't understand at all why you couldn't be a Runner. You ran through the Glade, pushing past people when you crashed into someone.
GALLY: He was the last person you expected to see. "Woah there, Greenie. What are you running from?", he asked pulling you up. He still called you Greenie sometimes, even though you'd been here for so long, and there were other greenies. You sighed and tried to run, but Gally was holding your wrist. "You should answer my question before running off", he smirked. "Let go", you growled. You pulled and tugged, but it was no use, you were stuck in his grasp. You told him the scenario, and you watched his eyes widen. "You want to be a Runner?", he laughed. By now you were so fed up at everyone laughing at you, you were surprised you didn't punch Gally in the face. He must've seen your anger, because he softened a bit. "Listen (Y/N), you could easily be a Runner, I know it. You should show them what you're made of. Then, they can't deny you", he said, finally letting go of your wrist, and giving you a small smile. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go finish up my job", he turned away and started walking towards Homestead.
You let Gally's opinion sink in. It made sense, and you already had something in mind, but you could be killed.
You needed to find Thomas first, to apologize to your best friend. You searched the Glade, but he was nowhere to be found. You saw Newt standing by the Doors, so you asked him. "Thomas went into the Maze", Newt looked distraught, "He hasn't come back yet, and the Doors are about to close." You stood there gaping in disbelief, when the loud grinding of metal on concrete erupted. You turned to face the Doors, just as Thomas turned the corner. He needed to get out of there in about thirty seconds, if he wanted to sleep in his hammock tonight. There was about a foot left before the Doors closed, and you ran. You ran through the crack and into the Maze.
A loud BANG told you that you and Thomas were locked in the Maze for the night...
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This took me two hours.... You shanks better enjoy it
So, I deleted some of my works because they had like two reads and I didn't like them at all.
I like writing like this because it has more of a story-ish vibe to it...
Okay I have to do my other homework now....
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IM CALLING YOU SHANKS FROM NOW ON
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RandomMaze Runner Imagines ft. Thomas, Newt, and Minho written by grungememes and missevangelene enjoy :)) Disclaimer: I do not own The Maze Runner, James Dashner does. I will be using his characters and setting.