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"You found her in the maze?"
"Yeah"
"You found her in the maze?! How the hell do you just bloody find someone in the maze?" Newt asks me. How the hell am I supposed to answer that.
"You see , I was just doing my running and I found her ,like dead, on the floor. In the maze. " I say in the maze really slowly.m
"I hear you found the girl in the maze?" Asks Alby ,jogging up to us.
"Hey by the way. My name is Val. Just in case you wanted to know. Like, whenever you want you can tell me what happened. Whenever you want."
"want did you say?" they all turn to me as I stand up. My hair has fallen out of its bun and is all around my shoulders. I'm going to cut it when I have the time.
"I said my name is Val. Short for Valentina. Valentina Kameko Akihito De Longbarrow. Father owns the International Fleet and the Judgement. Basically the whole world. Mother is Empress of Japan. Basically I am royalty."
"wait what did you just say?" a boy with brown hair and blue eyes says. He must be new.
"I said that my name is Valentina De Longbarrow. And that whenever you want you can tell me whatever happened. Are you new?"
Alby holds him back amd whispers something in his ear. Should I tell him I can hear what he's said?
"Yeah I'm new. My names Thomas. I came yesterday. You're a girl."
"I'm I? Really. That's the mist absurd thing I've heard in my while life" I dust my self off."Now I'd you'll excuse me,I'll be off"
"off? You mean into the glade?" Newt says.
"I'll be watching!" I wave,pick up a bag of supplies from the floor and run out into the glade. The walls are about to close,I made it just in time.
I see some figures walking towards me. Two males. They're clothes are neat and pristine.(?)
"Val?" one says. Sebastian
"we've come to take you home"Jonathan.
Behind him on a wall is a circle of blue water and electricity. A portal. Jonathan walks in first,then Sebastian holds out his hand and we both walk into the portal together. Far,far away from the maze. Never to be seen by the gladers again.
Or so I thought...............
