The Maze Runner Imagines

Giving You a Chance//Newt//Part 1

Prompt: Y/N is the first girl to arrive, and as soon as she does she shows her true, rebellious nature. She doesn't want to be there, doesn't want to know them, and her hostile actions influence people to want to keep her locked up, or even get Banished. But Newt, taking an interest in her, wants to help her and give her the opportunity to keep her freedom and become his friend.

PART 1

Y/N. That's the first word, the first concrete memory to appear in your webbed, sealed off mind while trapped in this old, rickety cage. And when your eyelids fling open revealing a wild look, you immediately try to stand up but you're knocked down by the fast movements of the cage and the nausea that twists your restless stomach. You feel as though you're about to vomit so you prop yourself up onto your hands and knees and await your sickly fate.

You swallow the disgusting taste left behind in your mouth and wipe your dry, chapped lips with the back of your hand. You crawl around the cage and find no way to escape. You scream and shout for help, your fists pound against the walls until you feel purple and blue bruises mark your skin. The only thing you know in your mind is that whatever this thing is won't take you alive, you're not going down without a fight. So instead of curling up into a ball like you considered earlier you lean your back against the wall, your legs outstretched, and feel the minutes pass over like hours. All the while you keep a hold of the courage in your mind because you know you'll definitely need it when the time comes.

Suddenly the cage slows to a stop, sparks fly off the outer walls as it grinds against the wired caged walls. Once it stops moving, you shakily get to your feet and lean against the wall behind you; awaiting whatever comes to you from outside the box you are trapped inside. Let me out. Let me out. Let me out!

The lid to the cage opens as soon as the concrete above slides away, a strong flash of light pierces your eyes and your hands fling upwards to protect them from harm. Once your eyesight readjusts, you look back up at the opening in the roof and see a snake of grubby, confused boys around the edges of the cage. You don't waste any time at all so instead of waiting for an explanation from these strange people, you jump out of the cage on your own, scrambling onto the grassy ground outside. You stand up and brush yourself down, ignoring the violating stares you get from the crowd. You take in no more thought as you break out into a hurried run, pushing past the group of boys. Their stunned faces keep silent, only watching you with shocked interest as you run by. One boy, blond hair and a dirt smudged face, reaches out for you like a well-known reflex. You feel his gentle fingers touch yours but within less than a second you whip your arm away from his hand and push around him. As soon as you're on the outer ring of the clumped, awfully smelling boys, you run even faster. You don't dare look behind you as your once weakened legs suddenly regain strength, pushing you away from the group at a fast paced speed.

You ignore the buildings passing by like a blur on both of your sides, you ignore the desperate screams and shouts coming from behind, you just continue pushing yourself further and further towards the only means of escape: a huge gap in a wall up ahead. You don't think about the risks or what the consequences could be, you just act on your own instinct and run. You have to escape this place, these people, and your own mind that can't tell you absolutely anything besides your own name.

The looming, dark coloured walls grow bigger and bigger as you continue to run, you can already smell the freedom on the other side. Idiot boys. Didn't expect a girl could beat them at their own game. But when an Asian, dark-haired boy emerges from the exit your eyes widen and you try to move around his body but it's too late. His strong arms grip tight on one of your arms and your immediately flung back into the ground; your back hits hard against the tightly packed dirt. You let out a groan and shake your head, trying to stop the dizziness from overtaking your sight. Soon the blond boy from before, the dark haired boy and a few others surround you once again. As if they think they've won. You sit up and jump to your legs, forcing your way out of the tightly held circle they've made to imprison you. But when you try to push your way out you're only knocked back down again.