I am sitting around the table with some of my best friends Thomas, Theresa and Rachel but we all know the next time we see each other we will have no clue on who they are. I tremble at the thought of losing my friends and my memory so I reach out to Rachel for most likely the last time before we enter the glade. "I'm terrified I don't won't to forget you and the others," she took her time to respond so I know she wasn't taking it well either. "I wish none of this ever happened," I see a single tear roll down her cheek and I know my face must look just as upset as the others. A few minutes past and Rachel and Thomas's names are called. We say our goodbyes and I wish them luck knowing they will be in a little pain but they won't remember it. It's just me and Theresa sitting at a table just outside the Swipe we couldn't bare go in we didn't want to watch them loose their memories of us. The next day I wake up knowing that soon I will be reunited with Rachel although we will have no idea who each other are. The tests are for a good cause and if I die trying to find a way out of the glade then so be it. I get a taxi to the Swipe as my parents are probably in the crank palace now. Once I arrive I see Theresa standing there in her glader clothes reading the note that she will be holding. I try to talk to Thomas but I know he won't be able to hear me. I get dressed into by swamp green shirt and brown pants, glader clothes. I read through my note as the doctors tell me how the operation will work and how long I will be in a coma I will only be in one for 3 weeks Theresa will also have 3 weeks. I read through my note again and again until it makes sense it read "He Is The Last one ever," I hope the experiment works and we get enough data for the cure of the flare. I crumple the note up like Theresa has and hold it in my hand. I take her hand and we walk into the swipe together we take our places and try to relax before the operation begins. I get injected with a needle and everything goes numb I can't feel nor move a single thing. I mask gets placed on my head and snake like tubes squirm out and into my ears. I am in pain they only said it would be a little bit of pain but they lied. I suppose I would do it too no one would volunteer if they knew they were going to be in this much pain. I can't imagine what the pain would be if I wasn't numbed first. Out of the corner of my eye I see Theresa scrunched up face. I wince as the wires enter my brain a couple of seconds later I hear Theresa's reaction. I secure the piece of paper in my hand Theresa must have done the same thing because I here the crumpling sound of paper as she tightens her grip. I slowly feel my memories disappearing as I hear a girls voice in my head Theresa's. "Good luck." I needed that I know it's not going to do much but it helps and gives me hope so I reply,
"To you too." I feel myself getting pricked by another needle probably the one that will put me to sleep before the
operation ends. As I slowly drift out of consciousness all memories have left me and j can feel the tubes exiting then darkness consumes me as I fall asleep. I still have little memories I know will disappear soon. I remember that I am being carried over to the box where I will be taken to Group B's Glade. I will be the only boy sent there of forty-nine girls I expect that there will be less than that not all of them could have survived. Some maybe attacked by grievers others suicide maybe and some thirst or hunger. I feel I ripple of pain go through me as I am thrown into the box. I feel myself forgetting what I am thinking the second after I think it then, nothing.
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Group B || The Maze Runner
FanfictionGroup B is basically the maze runner but in group b's perspective. I thought it would be fun to make up what they went through in the glade because we all know how the boys dealt with it. This story will be told in the perspective of Aris who joined...