The Original ( (y/n) x Newt )

"Shuck, what do i do?"

???'s POV:

"I can't keep doing this to her. She's already been in the maze trials for long enough," I said to one of my colleagues, "I can't, get her out."

"But Doctor Paige if we could just -" he tried to argue, but I quickly shut him down.

"No, Jason, get Y/n out. She's like a daughter to me, I never should have sent her into this maze in the first place."

"Janson, I'm not taking no as an answer, GET HER OUT!" I couldn't deal with watching her constantly get hurt. This is the girl I had raised. She was my baby, and I sent her to death.

"I don't care if you need to shut down the whole experiment. Just get her out.
Please."

???'s POV:

Suddenly the darkness around me became lighter and lighter until I could make out giant walls like the ones in the glade, but unlike the glade these weren't all around me in a square, they were in corridors. I walked down the corridor leading to more, so I kept walking down corridors.

The walls were all draped in vines and chipped to look old, but i could tell that they obviously weren't. Without realising it, my walk slowly turned into a run.

It felt weirdly familiar, just running. I found every corner familiar like I had been here before, the wind in my hair, my feet taking me wherever I wanted to go. It felt so free. And I yelled out a laugh of joy.

I ran around corners and down the rubbled hallways until I fell into a dent in the floor, and the rocks locked my foot in place.

I could feel the cold winds stick to my sweaty forehead as my anxiety rose. I looked around for something that maybe could unlodge my foot, but there was nothing.

"Shuck, what do I do?," I swore

Like on cue from behind me, I heard a horrible screeching noise like dragging metal.

I turned to face whatever made this sound only to realise I probably shouldn't have.

It was like a giant spider, scorpion thing covered in a gooey substance that had a scorpion stinger latching from its back. Before I could question it, the stinger was pointed right at me.

I quickly realised it had a dagger stuck on its side. Someone has already tried to kill this thing, I wonder what happened to them.

My heart started beating faster as it neared. I put my hand to my heart to calm it down, but it was already calm.

It got my mind off the creature in front of me. I swore my heart was going fast.

My body started moving on its own. Like I was being controlled by something, like the outcome of this transition was already set in stone. My hands went up, cupping my mouth.

I screamed

I didn't scream a word. I just screamed. I took me a few seconds to realise it wasn't a scared scream. It was a luring scream.

As the creature came pounding toward me, I just wanted to sit and cry. Not necessarily because of the monster but because I knew I had no control over what was about to happen. I wanted to close my eyes, but they wouldn't shut.

The giant spider, scorpion, was only a few meters away from me now. I could practically feel its breath on my skin, and then it pounced.

And once again, everything went black...

I woke up from what could only be described as a nightmare, and my head was throbbing. I opened my eyes to find I was in a room, I immediately thought it was the med-Jack's hut that Alby had shown me earlier.

But when I looked around, I didn't recognise anything. It was still definitely in the glade, but where. I was about to get up when a boy walked into the room.

"yea okay your girl'll be fine." he didn't seem to realise I was awake, so I just looked at him wide-eyed whilst he sat in the chair next to me. He looked up at me,

"Oh, look, sleeping beauty is awake, im Minho." Then his eyes seemed to widen in shock."Shuck, you're awake, I need to go and get the med-jacks." So I just sat there as he ran away screaming 'clint' 'jeff'.

Contradictory to what Minho had said, Newt was the first one to come flying in the door. He hobbled towards me as good as he could with his limp.

"What the hell, greenie! Standing up to those boys like that. You could've gotten seriously hurt. "

I had so many questions, but I knew newt probably wouldn't appreciate it. So I stayed quiet. I waited for a few more moments until Minho finally got the med-Jack's.

When they came in, they practically had to push newt out the room. My head was still throbbing. Every time I shut my eyes, I saw the creature.

"Hi, we're the medjacks, I'm Clint, the Keeper, and this is Jeff." Before Jeff piped in.

"Nice to meet you," he blurted out with a wide smile. They must have seen my traumatised state because Clint quickly asked

"Are you okay?"

I quickly replied "yea just got a throbbing head, not that bad." Before asking them.

"Where am I?"

"You're in newts room, the bed in the med-jacks was quickly occupied, and Newt said he didn't want you sleeping that close to the other boys." Clint stated nonchalantly.

"After what happened with those boys at the bonfire." Jeff replied to him,"so he offered to give up his bed for you." My mind quickly went to the reason I fainted.

"Why did I faint, I don't remember doing anything?" Clint replied this time.

"You did drink gallys mix?"

"I drank a black drink. But I only had half a cup, and I saw others downing cups of the stuff."

"You, greenie, just have a low alcohol tolerance."

That was alcohol! I had no idea. It didn't taste like alcohol but I guess it did make me feel wheezy.

"What about those boys?" Even though I knew I could handle myself, the look he gave me when he said I would 'pay' was hella scary.

"They've been thrown in the slammer for 2 weeks only coming out to work, they'll have all their food handed to them in the slammer so they won't be at lunch," He then looked up to me with a sweet smile "so there's no need for you to worry."

Jeff then added onto Clints remark, "Newt told us all what happened, we're really sorry that had to happen to you. Not really the best first impression of the gladers-"

I quickly cut him off. "Sorry, what are the gladers?" They keep talking about these 'Gladers', but I still have no idea what they are.

"That's just what we call eachother, everyone in the 'Glade' is a 'Glader'.

That makes a lot of sense now that I think about it. God, now I feel stupid.

"You don't have to worry about it. It was bound to happen at some point, "

"That doesn't make it any better. The gladers should have respect for everyone. Even girls."

Clint and Jeff finished their procedure of checking everything works and that I'm not in pain or anything and then said that I was free to go. But free to go where, I remembered I don't even know this place.

So I made my way to the first place my mind went to, the deadheads.