Chapter 1: What's a 'shuck face'?

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A/N: Heyyyy guys! It's me Brielle here and I'd like to tell you a few things before I start the story.
1. Sorry for any grammatical mistakes and errors, I'm not very good at that stuff. ESPECIALLY that past tense and present tense stuff. So I apologize now if I keep switching between the tenses.
2. Yes, at times there may be heated content. So don't say I didn't warn you.
3. This story will follow my own plot mixed with James Dashner's. Most of the characters belong to him and some of the plot too. But I will be using a lot of my own ideas so please don't get mad if it doesn't follow the story.

Hope you guys love this fanfic and I have so much planned for this story!!

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"No you can't take me away from her!"

"Please sir we have to go now."

"You'll be okay, I love you."

"No baby, please," He looked at me with pleading eyes. "Please don't let them take me away from you. I don't want to forget you."

They start to use force to drag him away.

"No! Vanessa! I love you sweetheart! I'll never forget you!"

And then he's gone. He'll be sent to the maze right after they're done wiping his memory.

I fall to the floor crying. My heart broken. We'd only been together for 6 months, both of us only fourteen years old. Teresa walks over and pulls me into a hug.

"Everything is going to be alright. You'll see him in two years, and on the screens. It's all right calm down," Teresa said rubbing my arm.

"Yeah, two years..."

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Light shines through my eyes waking me from my dream. Standing above me are people, but I can't make them out because of my tired eyes. I yawn and stand up, feeling myself swing. Finally everything becomes clear and the dream I just had is forgotten as if it never happened. I look around and take in my surroundings. It looks like I was in a box and that's why I felt the swinging. Suddenly someone starts talking.

"What the bloody shuck?" Say a tall teenaged boy with strawberry blonde hair and a British accent.

"What is it Newt?"

"Is there no greenie?"

"Come on! Tell us what's down there!"

I look up at the strawberry blonde boy, who I assume is Newt, and say "That was such an uncomfortable place to sleep."

Newt just stares down at me. Then, he starts laughing. Another boy walks over with dark skin and silences everybody.

"What'd you just say greenie?" Asks the darker boy.

"I said that was such an uncomfortable place for a girl to sleep." I roll my eyes and start to try to climb out of the box. Gosh, did any of these boys know about manners? They should be down here carrying me up, but by the looks of it, there isn't a single girl here.

"Woah there greenie, take it easy, stay there while we get a rope so we can help you out," says Newt.

"Quit calling me greenie and maybe I will. My name is Vanessa."

Just then an Asian boy walks over to the opening of this cage and asks "Wait, did you just say your name was Vanessa?"

"Yes. Is there a problem?" I ask gesturing that he throw the rope down. Then another boy pushes his way to the front, his brown hair a floppy mess.

"Oh my god, it's a girl? What the shuck?" Then a look of realization comes across all three boys faces and they stare down at me in disbelief. Then I feel it too. I feel as if I've known all of them my entire life, or at least a lot of it.

"Do I...I know you guys?" I ask them still waiting for my rope.

"You know what? We can talk about this later, get her out of there and bring her to Frypan, she must be hungry." The dark skin boy walks away and the Asian kid throws down the rope. I loop my foot through the hole in the rope and the three boys pull me up, yanking me too fast as if expecting me to weigh more than I do.

Once I'm out of the cage thing, I twist my back, stretch my arms and look around. All around me is fresh green grass and flowers. In each corner there is something different. In one, there's a forest, in another, there's a stone building, in a third, there's a garden and animal pens and in the last corner there's an old, unstable looking house. Around all of this though, are four stone walls with openings on each wall.

"Hello? Shuck face? Did you hear anything I just said?" The Asian boy asks annoyingly.

"No, sorry, I was taking in the view," I say blushing when I make eye contact with him.

"Well I said that my name is Minho, that guy is Newt and this guy is Thomas. You can meet the other guys another time. But for now, Newt is going to take you over to the kitchen to get some food. Thomas and I will catch up with you later." Minho and Thomas turn and walk away. I definitely know them from somewhere.

I turn and look at Newt, "What's a 'shuck face'?"

Newt laughs lightly and he looks extremely cute. "It's just some of the language we use around here, Shuck face." He winks and starts walking off to the kitchen. That accent is going to be the death of me.

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A/N: Yay! This chapter turned out a lot longer than I wanted it to be but I hope it was good. I really like where this is going already and I'm really trying to cover up who her dream was about. But let's just take a moment to acknowledge how much of a sassy bitch Vanessa is😂. I hope you guys haven't figured it out already. Anyway, I should be updating soon so I'll talk to you guys then.

See ya shuck faces💕✌🏻️

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