Am I dreaming? Yes. I pinch myself and feel nothing. But, why would I have a dream of my room, all my Maze runner posters and other fandom posters and my stacks of books laying by my bed side. The image becomes slightly blurry and I snap to reality. I'm in a room, no a box. Wait a second..........................wait.......wait.....wait......YES! It's moving! I'm going into the MAZE! Like in my favorite book of ALL times! No. I must be sleeping. I pinch my arm hard. YESSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm actually going into the maze! A fan girls DREAM! I have a fan girl moment and scream excitedly. I look around me. WICKED actually brought a lot of my stuff. Suddenly the doors open and I smile wide newt jumps in "it's a girl?" He says in that adorable accent that I have always wanted to here. "The names -" "AHHHHHHH!!!! ITS Newt" he looks up confused. I jump on one of the boxes and get out without help. "And ably, gally, Winston, Ben, frypan, Minho, chuck-" "what the heck" someone shouts "she's hot" "how does she know us?" "Dibs dibs dibs!" "Every one quite!!!" newt yells now not stuck in the box "who are you?" Ably asks stepping close to my face. I smile. "How do you know who we all are?" "Well," you start "my names Emma, I'm fifteen. I live in Chicago and I know all of you because you are all characters in a book, called the Maze Runner" after what feels like hours of people screaming alby finally drags me into another room "alright you say we're in books, prOVE it!" "Well other than the fact that I already know all your names, this place is the bloody glade, it is surrounded by a maze that opens every morning and shuts every night you have mapped all eight sections and believe there is no way out, but of corse, there is."
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FanfictionThis is a story about a real fangirl that ends up in the maze with her memory and the rest of the gladers. I wrote this a while ago so please don't judge!!!!
