The First Person in the Maze

1. The First Person in the Maze

Y/n POV
Hi, I'm y/n, and I'm the first ever person that was put in the glade, ever since the age of six.

At six, I woke up not knowing my name. At six, I had to learn how to fend for myself. At SIX, I remembered, not only my name, but that I have a brother, and a mom and dad that abandoned me to this dump of a place. Crazy, right? Six. Fucking. Years. Old. I was confused and lost and all alone.

That was until the others came.

At age 12, I saw others come in not being able to remember anything until days later. However, they only could remember their name. That's how I met Minho, Gally, Alby, Newt, and many others. I was glad I finally had company, even despite they were all BOYS. I became the only girl in this place, but I was completely fine with it.

Now, at age 15, I was thriving in this place. Turns out, this place was not that bad when you had others here with you.

During the time the others got here, I became close with Minho and Newt. Not only that, I started to develop these feelings towards Newt. Just something about him gets me all warm and fuzzy all over.

"Y/n?"

Speaking of Newt.

I turn my head to face him. "There's someone in the box," he says.

There's someone new here? After three years? That's oddly suspicious. I make my way over with Newt to see who this could possibly be.

When we reach the box and I look down into the box, I can't help but notice this brown-haired boy looked oddly familiar. He takes notice at me staring, and I can't help but feel that he recognizes me, too.

After awhile, it finally hits me.

"Tommy?" I question, mostly to myself.

Holy shit. It is him. It's gotta be him.

I'm staring at my older brother right now.

A/N: this is a request for @ScorchedThomas26
This is going to be multiple parts, I just wanted a starting point to understand more of where things go