I could hear their footsteps becoming fainter as I ran deeper and deeper into the woods.
Wow, I'm good at running.
Wait... Is this a wall? I stopped.
A wall... In the woods???
This place is so confusing.
I could hear grunts from behind me and turned round to see a boy stood with cuts all over him.
'Are... Are you ok?' I stuttered.
He looked scary. His eyes were all bloodshot and hair a mess. Blood was seeping through his shirt.
'Erm... What's up with you?' There was a hint of annoyance in my voice as he just wouldn't speak to me or anything.
His grunts were getting louder. I began to back away cautiously.
'You're... Not meant to be here....' Was all he said before he ran forward and hit me straight in my face and knocked me to the floor. His hands grasped around my neck and slowly constricted my breathing.
I screamed as he headbutted me over and over again. He was ruthless. But looked like he couldn't control it.
I reached to my side and grabbed a large rock and smashed it against his face.
He rolled off of me and layed just for a millisecond. A millisecond was all I needed to get up and start running from this physco.
My breathing was ragged as I kept on going.
'Help! HELP! PLEASE!'
I could see the clearing of the woods and could see everyone at work. Must've forgotten about me.
I pushed past the shrubbery and made it to the green space.
Crash. Our bodies collided once again.
The boy had climbed on top of me once again and proceeded his onslaught against me.
Punch. Punch. Headbutt.
I heard the boys run to see what the commotion was. From the corner of my eye I saw Newt run over and drag him off of me, his muscles flexing in the process. Wow. Again... Not the time...
I was dragged up by my arms to my feel by a dark skinned lad. He looked me up and down before saying 'What the hell happened shuckface?'
'I was running. I saw him and wanted to help him but he attacked me. I don't know why.' My own voice surprised me as it sounded so confident in such a dire time.
Another male walked over to the boy on he floor and said 'Lift his shirt'. The other boys followed suit. He must be the leader. When the worn shirt was rolled up it, his bare chest sported a glorious hole with green veins coming out.
He looked to Newt and said in a quite voice 'He's been stung in the day.' He then turns to me, somehow bringing all of the boys eyes with him, and says ' Things are changing.'
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Baiii
- Hannah xox
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Don't Look Back - A Newt Maze Runner Fanfiction
Adventure... ..... ...... I'm different. And so is he. We didn't know it yet. But things were changing. And we didn't know that our differences would be the key to survival.
