Maze Runner Imagines/Preferences

How you met him

Thomas:
You had arrived in the glade a few hours ago, still recovering from the dark box. Immediately you took off directly to the lookout tree, making it in to your own hideout to avoid the others. A few Gladers tried to call you down, but it only resulted in you covering your face with your arms as you sat there sobbing.

Your sobs were beginning to drown you when yelling could be heard from beneath you. "Alright everyone leave the poor girl alone!" Your attention perked as your puffy eyes became visible to the rays of the sun once again. You could hear movement underneath of you, figuring they were leaving as you slowly peered over the edge seeing one male standing there. "You can come down now. Nobody's going to hurt you." Of course you didn't listen knowing better than to trust a stranger, but he did just save you from getting interrogated.

You slowly grabbed on to a branch, lowering yourself to the ground, seeing he was much clearer now that you were around the same height as him. He extended his hand out making you jump slightly. "The names Thomas." You took his hand cautiously and shook it with a small smile on your face. "Y/N".

Newt:
The metal container ran through your mind the whole afternoon. You barely communicated with anyone besides a smaller boy. Chuck, was it? You already forgot. Now you were alone in the Deadheads, breathing quite heavily due to your sprint there in order to hide from the other males once you came up. You kept your back pressed to one of the trees as you began to slow your breathing, thinking of calming things. A twig broke that concentration as you almost jumped out of your skin, causing a scream to escape your lips. Your eyes went wide knowing you gave yourself away to whatever was there.

A few moments of silence passed before a tap on your shoulder brought you back to reality. You turned on your heels swiftly to be met with a blonde kid with gorgeous brown eyes. You stumbled back landing on your butt as you began to crawl backward. "Hey hey! It's alright Love, I'm not gonna hurt you!" His British accent caught you off guard as he gently wrapped his arms around your waist, lifting you back to your feet. "The names Newt." A perfect smile carved into his delicate face as you smiled shyly.

Gally:
BANG! Your last line of vision was you headed for a building as you fell to the ground. Your eyes became cloudy as you groaned in pain. You couldn't feel anything for a few minutes, causing your fear factor to rise to a much higher level. Your eye lids slowly slid open to a figure hanging over top of you. The rays of the sun shining around it, making it look like an angel. Am I in heaven? Did I die? Your thoughts began to jumble as your vision snapped back to reality, revealing a large frame hanging overhead.

Your eyes widened in fear as your breathing hurried. "Are you alright Greenie?" Was all you heard as you began to back away making a break for it. You ran. You didn't know where and didn't care, but you ran. You ran as fast as you could across the large development. Two stone walls caught your attention, forming an opening. You charged forward. You were going to leave and you didn't care what it took.

You felt your feet lift off the ground as you began to scream, kicking your legs around trying to break free. A strong grasp held your waist as it started to back you up. "Calm down! You can't go out there!" It was the same guy as before, so you willingly decided to give up as he set you down on the ground. "You're lucky I didn't let you go. Name's Gally. Let's go Greenie." Your eyes met his as you rolled yours in defeat.

Minho:
It was already late and you spent the whole afternoon hiding. You were planning to find an escape route in the middle of the night when nobody could see you. You could hear the mumbles of conversations die down as they started to move away and slowly stopped all together. Now was your chance. You crept around a few huts just for coverage purposes in case someone was still up. You made it past six already, and there was one more before you could hit the forested area.

You were half way around the seventh one when a twig snapped from under your foot, causing you to flinch. You quickly looked around making sure nobody was there as you sighed in relief. You began to turn the corner when you felt a pair of strong arm wrap around you. One covering your mouth and the other around your waist. Your screams were easily muffled as he dragged you away from the huts and onto the forested edge. "What are you doing out here?!" His voice a whisper yell as you still struggled but not as hard. He then pinned you against one of the trees, picking up a flashlight out of his pocket and shining it on your now tired face.

The light burned in your eyes but they slowly started to get use to it as you pushed him off of you. "Leave me alone buddy!" You spat crossing your arms as a smirk grew on his face. "Feisty for a Greenie. Nice to meet you too, I'm Minho, now get back to sleep." With that you stomped off back towards your hammock still seeing the flashlight follow your every move.

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AN// Well what did you think? If you guys like it I'll continue making more. Sorry if some were longer than the others.