Maze Runner Imagines and Preferences// Under Editing

-Standing Up For You-

-Standing Up For You- 

Thomas-  You were always made fun of for dating more than one person in the Glade.They always said that you were a slut, you dated one person before Thomas. You never thought it was a big deal, everyone was beginning to think that Thomas would dump you because he found you cheating on him, even though you would never cheat on him. Apparently it was to help you date every single guy in the Glade. You were sick and tired of hearing people ask Thomas when he was going to dump you. He was losing his cool about it too. 

"Leave us alone, okay?" He asked. "We love each other, there's no way that we are going to end up cheating on each other. That is just crazy, so back off. I can't believe you would think something like that." He told them, before grabbing your hand and walking away. 

Newt- You were always made fun of for being short. You were almost a foot shorter than Newt. that caused people to think that you were too short for him. That always made you insecure and worried that he didn't want you because of your height. You were standing there next to Newt, minding your own business when he came up and said, "He look it's shortie and her boyfriend." 

You rolled your eyes, no matter how much it actually hurt inside. Newt looked at you and at them. he marched straight over there like it was nobody's business. He was mad. "You can't go around calling her shortie. Alright?" He asked them. "You aren't tall either, what are you 5'4?" He was giving them a taste of their own medicine. 

They shook their head. "She may be shorter than you and a lot shorter than me but I am practically taller than everyone here. That means back the shuck off. You have no business making fun of my girlfriend like that and if catch you doing it one more time, I will make sure the Grievers have lunch." He informed them before walking away and back to you, where you stood in amazement. 

Minho- You were always made fun of for having a generally petite body. They didn't expect a woman to look exactly like you did. In other words, you weren't really curvy or anything enough for them. They would always tease you about it and it was starting to get to you. You would always question Minho why he chose you instead of Teresa. Everyone always said that Teresa had a better body than you. In that case, it made you insecure. You were beginning to believe everything that they said was true.  Though that Minho kept telling you that you were beautiful, you definitely didn't believe it. He was getting mad, not at you but at the people, the people that made fun of you. You wouldn't tell anyone who was doing it. That was basically asking for them to get hurt, or worse. 

He was talking to you, and you refused to look him in the eye. At first you were upset and hurt, you thought that he wasn't able to love someone like you. He tried to get you to look him in the eyes, and you didn't. 

"I am putting an end to this," He said, before storming out. He asked Chuck, the little boy wouldn't keep his mouth shut. Chuck told him because he was worried about you. 

Let's say that Minho ended up in the slammer for two days. 

Gally-  You were always made fun of for being weak. You always were told that ever since you failed at lifting up a log when you were truing to be a builder. When you were trying out the jobs. You failed and dropped it on your foot. You ended up breaking our toe. You couldn't do much work, or try to work for wuite a while. They didn't let that go easily. 

"Hey, (Y/N)!" A boy shouted to you. "What are you doing? Trying to carry that bucket? Don't drop it on your toe. That wouldn't do you or your toe any good now would it?" 

Gally had an easy temper and wasn't going to stand for anyone making fun of you. He rushed out to your rescue. Yelling at the boy, saying that if he said, or called you a weakling again. He would make sure that he was in the slammer for 'hitting' him or more likely someone more important. He was going to make the boy regret it. 

Chuck-  You were always made fun of for crying. You arrived in the Glade a slobbery, and disastrously crying mess. Ever since then, you were labelled cry baby. No one did anything about it. Even though you cried right when you got out of the box, for the next week. You sucked it up in the end and it hurt that people couldn't get over one small thing. They even gave you a nickname for it. You ignored it, partially because you didn't want to tell people that it actually hurt when they called you names like that. The first time that Chuck found you crying over that, he was furious. You begged and pleaded for him not to go start something he didn't need to. You were just being a baby. right? He didn't go, he stayed and comforted you instead. He promised that he wouldn't do anything. Until now, he was even angrier. He wasn't going to be held back, this was the fifth time. It was more spread out, but they were destroying you. He wasn't going to go straight to Newt or Alby. He didn't care if he had to stay in the slammer for it either. 

He went up to them, you were standing in the tree line. Watching Chuck approach the other boys. He walked up them and started yelling. His face was flushed with anger. Newt was walking past right when Chuck kicked him in the shins, not Newt one of the other guys that calls you baby. Let's say, things went down hill from there, at least for the guys bullying you. 

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Already working on another imagine. I won't be updating or on at all this weekend. Sorry, not that it really mattered because I normally don't over the weekends anyway.