Calum:
You'd been in the glade for a month. You were excited to no longer be the greenie. The sun beat down on your skin as you worked in the gardens, you were planting the tomatoes that had finally outgrown their small bowls, when the bow alarm went off.
"Greenie's coming. Hurry your shuck ass up (Y/N)!" Newt says as he reaches down to help you up. "Its your turn to open the box and get that poor bloody shank outta there."
The whole glade (except the runners) stood around the box. Gally and Alby stood on either side of the doors, waiting to open them. The alarm stopped blaring and Gally and Alby open the doors.
You jump in. The greenie sits in the corner, hooded in darkness.
"Hi. I won't hurt you. I'm here to help. No need to be scared, shuck. My names (Y/N). Let's get you out of here." You motion for him to come closer to you.
He shakily steps into the light.
"Calum? What the shank?" You ask bewildered.
Luke:
You held your food in your hands as you walked to your usual table. Thomas sat across from Minho, Newt across from Alby and Chuck across from Gally. But you couldn't find Luke.
"Where's my shank boyfriend?" You ask as you sit down, beside Newt.
"Don't know." Minho says with his mouth full of food.
"Maybe he's taking a shucking nap. He did run his own section of the Maze today." Thomas says, pushing the food on his plate around.
"Weird." You say, and eat your food.
Dinner lasts about ten more minutes, then everyone slowly puts their plates away and head to bed. Still no sign of your boyfriend. You're almost at your hammock when you hear a scream from the deadheads.
You and Minho make eye contact from across the glade and both sprint to the source of the screams. A few other gladers follow behind you.
You find the source of the screams quickly. A sick looking Ben is on top of Luke, choking him.
"Get him the shuck off!" You scream fighting back tears.
Ashton:
You sat with Chuck in the middle of the field. You held your 6 month pregnant tummy in one hand and the end of a daisy chain in the other.
"(Y/N)! Are you listening anymore?" Chuck asks, getting a little annoyed.
"Sorry Chucky. The baby's kicking again." You smile nervously.
"Can I feel?" He asks, eyes wide.
"Sure."
Chuck's small hand makes contact with your tummy and your baby begins to kick again, feeling someone there.
You begin to laugh. Suddenly the warm sun that was beating on your back is cut off. You see the outline of a man behind you.
"What's going on here?" Ashton asks as he sits beside you.
"Baby's kicking." You say rolling your eyes.
"I can see that, (Y/N). I meant what's going on with that." Ash points to the sad excuse of a daisy chain that you hold in one hand.
"I tried my hardest, okay?" Chuck says moving away from you.
"You did fine Chuck. Ash don't you have some shucking thing to build?"
Michael:
The maze was huge. you thought as you run through it. Half the Glade ran in front of you, half the glade ran behind you. Thomas had finally figured a way out, thanks to the help of Teresa.
You got confused as the gladers in front of you stopped. Someone approaches you from the front of the group.
"Michael! What's going on?" You ask as he gets closer to you.
"The shucking grievers found us. We'll have to fight our way to the cliff. The shanks in the front have weapons. I'm supposed to get everybody to run at their signal." He explains as he walks towards more gladers.
He gestures them towards him and explains what's going on, they all spread out and spread the word.
A whistle rings through the air not even three minutes later.
"Run!" Michael yells as the gladers in front of you break into a sprint.
You charge towards the cliff. All fear has disintegrated from your body. You just run.
You only stop once you've made it to the edge of the cliff.
"Jump, (Y/N)!" Michael yells from behind you.
You close your eyes and jump, waiting for what happens next.
