Chapter Two

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Nick looked at him confused. "The glade?! What is that suppose to mean?!" The older boy put his hand on Nicks shoulder. "Listen, shank. We don't know why were here or who did, but we sure would want too. If we ever make it out of here, we will end them once in for all." Nick yelled back. "Get out of here?! You mean were TRAPPED?!" The older boy took his hand off his shoulder, sighing.

"I'm Ryan, shank. Nice to meet you" Ryan put his hand out to shake Nicks. Nick shook his hand quickly, but than went quickly back to talking. "What is thi-" Ryan cut him off. "This is the glade, shank. It's where we live." Ryan pointed to everything in the glade, explaining it. "I'll give you the tour tomorrow, alright? Now why don't you go get some rest in the homeste-" Nick cut him off. Nick pointed at the maze. "What's that?"

Ryan put his hand on his face, dreading he would ask the question. "That's something you don't need to worry about. But, do not, I repeat, DO NOT, enter. Let's just say, you will die." Nick got super worried now. "DIE?! YOU COULD DIE HERE?!" Ryan put his hands on Nicks shoulders.

You won't if you follow these simple rules. First rule: everyone does there part. No slackers. Do your job, and you don't need to worry. Second rule: Never hurt another Glader. You have to trust each other. If you hurt another glade, you get thrown in the slammer. Simple as that. Trust everyone. And the the third and final rule, Never go outside the Glade, unless you're a Runner. Like I said before, you will probably die. No one has ever survived a night." Nick took in all the rules. "Now, why don't you go get some rest in the homestead? You look tired." Nick walked away, and stared up at the vines. "What if we can... Escape?"

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