The Maze Runner Preferences and Imagines

Imagine for _twotimestwo_ PART ONE

OKAY BEFORE I START I JUST WANT TO SAY IM SORRY OML.
OKAY IM THE WORST I KNOW.
ITS THE LAST. IMAGINE. AND. I. STILL. DIDNT. GET. IT. RIGHT.
OML.
Okay so enough yelling. So I went home from my friends house, right, and I finished writing it and published it. ONLY TO FIND OUT IT DIDNT EVEN PUBLISH.
And I got off of Wattpad for a week or two because I just wanted a break for a bit now that I got them done, just came back on a couple minutes ago AND ITS NOT. EVEN. PUBLISHED.
And I felt really bad because it wasn't as long as you want it because my poor fingers were typing so fast trying to get it done because I don't have a computer that works.
Well I have a school one but it blocked Wattpad so.
Anyway, sorry again, and here's the story.

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You woke up in a huge box, nothing surrounding you but a couple of boxes and four metal walls.

You were tired, your eyelids were weighing down, constantly closing, though you were struggling to keep them open.

What was going on here? Nothing was right. Everything was a huge blur, colors blasting past you.

You looked up, your tiredness slowly disappearing.

Time has passed, and you had finally been able to lift your head, it was heavy.

Boom!

You felt a sudden jerk and everything stopped.

You heard two giant squeaks and a bright light had shown down on you, making your eyes squint.

"Holy shuck, what is that?!" You heard a deep British voice say.

You lifted your head, it was heavy, but you were alert now.

Then you stood up, though you weren't that far off the ground.

You saw a group of boys standing above you, from all sides.

"Is that a..."

"It's a shucking wolf!"

You backed away, bumping into the wall, only to be frightened by it.

"Hurry! Shut the shucking door!" A boy with crazy eyebrows said.

He slammed the door shut, making it pitch black. You didn't know what to do, you were terrified, petrified.

Then you felt something weird. You felt kinda tingly and different.

You looked down and noticed you were definitely different. You weren't a wolf, you didn't know what they were talking about. Or maybe you did.

You looked like them, you looked like a person, normal.

You brushed your bleach blonde hair out of your face and got up to look around the dark room you were in.

You could hear chatter outside of the room you were in, above you.

You tried to ignore it and think of a simple solution.

If they were going to lock you in here, you were going to find something to survive with.

You collected some clothes, and a knife, just in case they jumped you or something.

You grabbed some shoes and pulled them on, just as you heard a familiar squeak, followed by light.

But what you didn't notice, was that when you looked up, everyone had weapons.

Some had spears, some knifes, some bows and arrows. Everyone was armed.

You held up your knife, aiming it at all of them.