I am about seven-years-old outside of my home with my younger brother and best friend.
"Hey Karyan, Azaryah! Come look at what I found!" My friend called out in his British accent.
We wandered over towards where he was standing beside the trunk of a dead tree. There was something slowly climbing the base. It was a newt.
"Whoa cool!" Azaryah exclaims.
"It looks alot like you," I joke to my friend, "from now on your name is Newt."
The memory fades to blackness as I open my eyes. I now find myself in a dimly lit room that was poorly built (COUGH COUGH GALLY). I blink and slowly move into a sitting position.
"Oh you're awake!" Says a familiar British voice, "I was beginning to think you were just gonna stay asleep."
I turn towards the source of the voice and see a boy of about 13 years sitting next to my bed smirking at me.
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Black Shadows
FanfictionA Maze Runner fanfiction. It is told from the points of view of a thirteen year old Newt and a thirteen year old girl named Karyan and the struggles she faces being the only girl in the Glade. Does not follow the plot line of the actually Maze Runne...
