ENTRY ONE

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(BOOK TWO HAS BEGUN😄😊)

I fell asleep on the ride to wherever they were taking the Gladers and me. Non surprisingly, I fell asleep on Newt's shoulder, silent tears still streaming down my eyes due to what I just witnessed.

OK, let me break it down. My name is Y/N. I lived in a valley surrounded by a maze for three years, but about... 27 hours ago, I escaped. WE escaped.

I have memories about my life before the maze, while ever other Glader does not remember a goddamn thing. And ever since I figured out that me and my boyfriend dated before the maze as well, I was proud of my "gift."

My boyfriend's name is Newton. Newt for short. He was best friend in the maze and still is now. We dated for a few months before we escaped from the maze and have ever since. He's always made me happy, little to none times he pisses me off.

OK, now, back to the story.

As I slept, not surprising, but I had another memory pop into my mind. This time about WICKED.

I walked through the doors of WICKED's facility, a probably 12 year old me walked to a table full of boys. And one girl, excluding myself. Three of the boys were my brothers and the other girl my was my older sister. (I have 4 brothers and 2 sisters)

I sat next to a blonde boy and I knew who it was. It was Newt.

Soon, once I knew who they all were. I recognised them all. They were Alby, Minho, Thomas, Frypan and Newt, all my friends from the Glade. Then of course, my sister, Gwendolyn, my triplet brothers Max and Nate, short for Nathaniel, and Mason, eldest sibling.

For some reason, that's where it cut out. My dreams don't normally end with a cliffhanger, but when the do, it's rather cause I fainted or someone's waking me up.

"Love, darling," Newt said, waking me up. "Come on, we gotta go," he said, still shaking me. "Okay, babe, I'm up, I'm up," I said, strapping my bookbag to my shoulders. I hopped out of the helicopter, jumping into his arms. It was dark out, so dark I couldn't even see five feet in front of me.

Clamoring rang through the outside.

"Cranks!"

"Watch out!"

Gunshots.. Everywhere.

I looked at the large building, shining lights implanted. It was one of the largest things I've ever seen, besides the maze of course.

I ran faster to the doors that were nearing closer to my body, but tripped. Newt helped me up, and I took off once again, hearing roars of the creatures that these people had called Cranks.

I looked at Mason and Max, who didn't wield guns, but they had the armor. I felt as Newt's hand held my back, staying close behind me. I finally ran through the doors, waiting for Thomas to run through as well.

"Come on," Max called out to me. Max and my brother, Mason both saved the Gladers from the maze and they were my brothers, that had once tried to save me from WICKED.

Max was my triplet, though he had a growing beard already, for being 17. But, it was still fresh.

I held onto Newt's hand, as we tried guiding ourselves through the darkness.

"Frypan! Minho! Where are you?!" I yelled out. "Up here," they both yelled in unison. Me and Newt ram towards them. A door opened, showing a bright light. I then was able to see them.

A/N: First Part, successfully done!!

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