Where Am I?

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You came back to your senses.

You open your eyes and examine the room. The scientists were not around there anymore. You take glance to you left.

Computers.

Weird figures.

Tools.

As you saw these things, you close your eyes again and thought of it as your worst nightmare or some creepy imagination while daydreaming.


"WCKD doesn't exist, okay?" you convince yourself.


Scenes of happy familiar faces plays in your mind, your parents. Where would they be?

You opened your eyes once again and saw a bunch of computers showing brain patterns on the screen. Curious, you examine it carefully and saw your name followed by "Subject A6".


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Surprised, you knew you're at WCKD'S HQ in their laboratory. On the other computers just beside the one you saw first, shows your memory. Scenes of your point of view while you're in vacation in London with your parents and where you met Thomas. Little did you know you were literally living in your own dream and you thought that it happened a while ago but it was days.. weeks.. or months ago.

You wanted to stand but you feel your legs can't move. Your guts tell you that WCKD will eventually erase that memory of yours and empty it just to fill with new one.

Your heart starts to break into pieces. You shift your head and gaze up to the ceiling. Wondering how long you were unconscious since the day WCKD captured you and Thomas... Thomas? Where is he? You thought.


6 months. A voice in your head. Not audible, not visible. A familiar voice you heard it before in a personal tone.


You squint your eyes in pain and held your temple to ease the pain


Who are you? you reply

It's.. its Thomas, greenie.

Glad you're awake.

The books were red flags, aren't they?

They were guide to this future, (y/n).

James Dashner was a subject then?

I guess. His speaks with disbelief.

I don't understand why they choose me or you, Thomas. Wait! Thomas! Where are you?


Right beside you, (y/n).

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