Y/N POV
I woke up to clanging noises. Where am I? And who am I? I can't remember anything. It was quite dark in here then the metal thing I'm in came to a sudden stop. I clambered into a corner, trying to hide. There was blinding light as someone opened a door above me. A boy jumped in and his brown eyes widened when he seen me. " What is it Newt?" Said a voice from above. " It's a g-girl!" Newt stuttered in a British accent. Then there was loads of gasps and oohs from above me. Newt stuck it his hand and helped me up. " Day 1 Greenie. Don't worry we won't hurt you. And your name will come back in a day or two." Said Newt. He was so drea- wait! Are there other girls here? " Is there any other girls here? And my name is Y/N you know! " I retorted. He shook his head. Great, I'm the only girl here in a weird place surrounded by walls and boys. Just lovely. I got out of what they called The Box. Newt says it brings up supplies that they need and a new Greenie once a month. Last month was a boy called Thomas. I've met a couple other boys too. Gally, Alby, Minho, Chris, Jeff and a tween called Chuck. " Hey Greenie! Tonight we're having a bonfire to celebrate you. " said Gally. Cool!
Newt started showing me around. This place was called The Glade. There's three rules.
1. Do your job. No slackers.
2. Never harm another Glader.
3. Never enter into the Maze.
A/N The first rule isn't word for word I can't remember. The other two I think are right.
" There's jobs to do. There's Slicers, Builders, Med-Jacks, Cooks and Runners. And then there's Track-Hoes. That's my job. And you are certainly NOT going to be a runner. I'm not trying to be sexist, but you might be too weak for it. " explained Newt. I did want to be a Runner but I don't really want to die in there so I think maybe I'll be a Track-Hoe too. " I want to be a - " I started to say but Newt interrupted me, " Not a Runner. " " Wasn't gonna say that. I wanna be a Track-Hoe like you. " Newt smiled then looked confused. " I would think you'd be a cook or somethin like that. But if ya wanna be a Track-Hoe, then you can. You start in the morning Y/N. " Newt smiled at me and walked off. I stood quite awkwardly here but then I walked to where the hammocks were. Then there was a big creak as the doors of the Maze were closing and the Runners were coming out.
The bonfire was lit and really warm. I was sitting alone until Newt joined me. " Here have this. It's Gally's special drink. " he said. I tried a sip then spat it all out. " What the bloody hell was that?! " I said while wiping my mouth with my sleeve. " No-one knows. It's a secret recipe. " Newt said while laughing. I grinned at him then drank some more. " It's not to bad now, I guess. " I said. He grinned at me and then we started chatting. " Hey Greenie! " shouted Gally. " What? " I asked. " Lets see how strong you are! " He said. I agreed then got up and went over to him. " Rules are simple. Just try and push each other out of the ring. " I nodded when Gally finished speaking. He tried to tackle me but I dodged and I jumped onto his back while he was getting up from falling when he tried to tackle me. He fell out of the ring and I got up and dusted myself off. " Good job Greenie. " Gally managed to get out while the other Gladers were teasing him because he got beat by a girl. I went to bed after because I was quite tired. After I was just about to fall asleep in comes Newt and he went to his hammock. Then I fell asleep.
Thanks for reading!
