a young girl mere the age of 14, sent to maze when she was 10 with no memory other than her name, 𝒌𝒂𝒊𝒂.
Subject B-5 The Fighter.
{aris x oc}
{scorch trails- death cure}
{maze runner}
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sᴄᴏʀᴄʜ ᴛʀᴀɪʟs ———————————————————————————
The next day in the hall Janson called more names to be taken. "Alice. Barry. Walt. Edgar. Samantha."
"I wanna know what's through that door." Thomas muttered during Jason calling names.
"Aaron."
"Now, we've been over this. You said they were covered up, so you don't know what you saw,"
"Dennis."
"It could've been anything under there." Newt sternly recalled back.
"I know exactly what I saw. They were bodies." Thomas argued back.
"Sally."
"Aris and Kaia said they bring in a new batch every night." Thomas continued explaining.
"Who the hell is Aris and Kaia?" Minho blunty asked. Thomas looked over to the two kids with hoods, while Aris held a piece of bread in his hand before putting it in Kaia's face before she smacked it away.
"Henry. Tim."
"Well, I'm sold." Minho sarcastically muttered.
"And last but not least, David. Thank you for your attention. Enjoy the rest of your evening."
"Okay, until we know anything for certain, we should just keep our heads down... and try not to draw any attention to ourselves, all right?" Newt ordered Thomas, who focused on a certain area before smacking his hands on the table before getting up walking across the hall, complete ignoring Newt's words.
Aris and Kaia intently watched as he walked, sharing a look between each other.
"What is he doing?" Newt muttered in disbelief.
"I think he's drawing attention to himself." Frypan commented as they all watched Thomas walk to the door where the other kids were walking when he got stopped by guards.
"Hang on. You weren't called." The guard hit Thomas in the chest.
"I know, I'm just gonna be a second." Thomas persisted shaking his head trying to walk forward to only get stopped by a guard again.
"This is a restricted area, kid." The guard sternly told him.
"I just wanna see my friend. Can you let me through?" Thomas asked trying to walk through again.
