From the Box

Chapter 2

A/N: hey hey. Just wanted to say, the chapters will probably not be super long. Also this fanfic is a combo of events from the book and the movie. So... Lets get ch. 2 started.
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"Well Ellie, im sure you are hungry. Lets get you somethin' to eat." Newt says, taking uneven steps to the kitchens.
Ellie followed close behind as the boys all watched them walk by. She crossed her arms and watched her feet as she strode uncomfortably.
"Hey, Newt?" She asked, taking notice to his limp.
Newt craned his neck to look at her as he continued walking. "Yeah?"
"What happened to your leg?" She prodded.
"Whats that?" He asked, pretending he didnt hear the question.
"Nothing. Nevermind." She could clearly tell he knew exactly what she asked, and it mustve been something he didnt want to talk about.
They walked in silence the whole way to wherever it was they were going. They finally reached a little wooden bulding with a sink, fridge, and all other kitchen appliances that she remembered using. It was the most annoying thing. That feeling of a memory, but never the whole thing. It made her mind want to explode. She took a plate of food with chicken, some corn, and mashed potatoes. 'This smells amazing...' She followed Newt to a slightly lopsided picnic table and sat across from him, diving into the delicious meal that Frypan had prepared.
   Ellie noticed a couple figures moving from far away in the corner of her eye. She turned to see a taller muscular asian boy, that was staring at her as he ran out of the large openings on one of the walls. Close behind him was another boy, who was a bit taller with brown hair. They ran off into a wooden hut, then Her and the asian boys gaze had cut off.
  "Who were they?" She asked indicating the closing hut door.
  "Oh, thats Minho and Ben. Theyre runners." Newt replies.
  "Runners...?" Ellie puts her fork down, finally hoping for some answers.
  "Yeah, out those doors is the maze. It seems to be the only way out... But we havent found the exit yet. They search for it." Newt explains, not really interested in the whole conversation.
   Newt stands up and grabs her dishes and walks away. Ellie waits at the table, not sure if she was supposed to follow him. He returned shortly, with empty hands and beckoned her to follow him.
"Lets go find Chuckie. He and Thomas should be around here somewhere."
She follows him to another table where a short, pudgy boy with curly brown hair sat. Next to him was another boy much taller than him, but still not quite as tall as Newt. He had floppy brown hair and carmely brown eyes, qlong wit an annoyed expression. Both of them looked her up and down. This being probably their first time seeing her.
"This here is Chuck," Newt pointed to the short boy,"and this is Thomas."
"Uh.. Hi. Im Ellie."
"They were the two greenies before you. You three will get along great. I have to go set up the bonfire, so ill leave you three." And at that, Newt limped off.