She looks around, surrounded by thick, big, ivy-covered stone walls. The walls had to be about a hundred feet tall.
Then a young boy with curly, brown hair, walks up to her. He looked the youngest. About thirteen. He was about just as tall as her. He's still so young and got taken away from his family. She got furious, thinking about that, that she even wanted to actually beat the shit out of somebody. She wanted to beat the ones who put him there. Who put all of them there.
"Hey, name's Chuck. And you are?", he asks.
"Hannah, my name's Hannah.", she answers.
"Welcome to the glade green bean! Don't worry. You'll get used to this."
"Hey chuck? How do old I look?"
"You look like you're sixteen, about 5,4 feet, you have brown eyes, long brown hair."
"Well I'm tiny.", she says.
"For a girl I'm guessing, you're okay. But compared to the others, well, you're small, I mean, the most are six feet tall."
She smiles. Another guy walks up to her, he was shorter than the tall blonde guy, she met before.
"Welcome to the glade greenie! I'm Alby, Come with me, why don't i show you around."
She nodded. Hannah began following him around the so called glade.
"So this is the glade. We're the Gladers. So every month a new greenie comes up, last month it was a guy named Newt."
Newt. That name. Newt, it felt familiar. Like she heard it before. How? And who is this Newt?
"The new greenie comes with fresh supplies and a phone for the greenie where you can only contact the other gladers. Everyone has a job here. See there are the gardeners, they're the builders, brick nicks over there, Sloppers, cooks, baggers, then the slicers over there and the runners. The runners are the only ones that can go into the maze. Hey shanks, get your butts over here. They're the runners and Minho is the keeper of the runners."
"A girl? We got a shucking girl?",
the tall, black haired asian guy, said with sass. Of course with hannah's big ego, she wouldn't let that slide.
"You have a problem with that slint-head?",
she spoke up. Slinthead? She just bloody talked like one of em. She thought.
He chuckled:
"A tough one huh? And ya got an accent like Newt. I feel like I know you green bean. "
, he says, with a smirk, looking up at the sky. She looks at him confused.
"How? I just friggin got here. It's like my life restarted or something. Who the hell even put me here?"
"That's how it is. And we don't know the shanks that put us here. If I see em one day I would not hesitate to break their necks in half. Heard that you called Gally off, about damn time someone did, no one really does that, except me of course and Newt."
She smiles.
"Well the shuckface deserved it.", she stated, feeling proud of what she said, starting to feel like a real bloody glader now. Minho continues:
"So what's ya name greenie?"
"Hannah, my names Hannah.",
she answers him. His eyes went round, as if he just saw her head explode, splashing all the pieces of her brain around.
"Hello?",
she mutters, confused and curious why he was so shocked at that. She just said her name. And why did he say that he felt like he knew her.
" Oh um sorry just kinda tired. Nice to meet ya Hannah. Well gotta get goin. Have fun with that shank there."
She chuckles as he runs off. She kinda likes the guy. His attitude, kinda like hers. They walk away.
"So, the rules are: 1. Never go outside the glade unless you're a runner. If ya break that rule if you're not already dead I'll kill ya myself. 2. Never hurt another Glader. You must trust each other. Even if they're shanks. 3. Everyone does their part. No slackers. So go on and find your jobs and come to the bonfire tonight. Here's your phone. Call me, no call one of the gladers if you need something. You have all of our numbers and there's a group chat. Now go on shuck face."
She goes ahead and made her way to look around the place, to get to know the people better, since she will probably be stuck there with them. She goes to the garden and walks up to the others and to that guy she locked eyes with earlier.
"Hey, guys!", she says.
"Hey greenie!", they greet her.
"The name's Hannah."
The guy that helped her earlier, the tall one, the blondie, just stands there, looking at her saying nothing. His pupil flared at the part where she said her name. Why did his eyes widen? First Minho and now him. Do we know each other? Did we know each other? , she asks herself with full of confusion.
Yayyyy! Another chapter. Now that you know who Hannah is, what ya think of her? Real sassy like Minho i'd say. Anyways, the boys seemed to be acting strange, right? They think she looked familiar. But did Hannah think she also knew the two boys? Not sure about Minho but Hannah did seem to actually feel a something with the blonde one? He looked familiar to her didn't he? She only wondered who that blondie is...

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The start of us / TMR Newt fanfic
FanfictionThis book is a fanfic about the maze runner. It contains thriller, action, a tad bit of comedy and of course romance. The story is about a girl who gets sent to an unknown place, without remembering a single thing except for her name. She was surro...