--6 years later --
Over six years have went by since my sister and i arrived at Wicked. These years have been nothing but difficult for me and my boys but that's not what my sister would say when we met up. She said about how fun her friends were and if made me happy to hear.
I only saw her once a week maybe and she had grown into a beautiful young lady. Her and Sonya became inseparable like Newt and I and we always thought I was ironic.
The only issue was, I was about to loose everything. Tomorrow all of us were being sent into the maze without our memories. I would forget my friends, my family, my old life, and my boyfriend of more than a year. Newt and I were young but from how mature we were forced to he around the adults of Wicked, we felt we were practically adults as well.
Newt, Alby, Minho and I all sat around my bed in our large room with a bag of chips Minho stole from the kitchen. He thought of it as a send off considering most of the boys would be leaving me tomorrow.
I was heartbroken. I was about to lose not only my life but the boy I loved as well into the giant maze. We were told what if was, the maze, but not about how to solve it, why we needed to loose our memories or how long we would be in there. The answers we got were it's classified.
"Aww how is Chuck gonna survive without us?" Minho teased as I rolled my eyes and wrapped my hand around Newt's right arm.
"I have Thomas and Teresa so it'll be fine," Chuck smiled up to me. He was about four years younger than the rest of us but we didn't mind at all considering he pulled his own weight, meaning he didn't whine or cry after everything.
"We're gonna miss you Chuck," Gally said stealing a chip.
"You won't remember this but I love you guys," I said taking the half empty bag off the ground before Minho whipped out another from behind him.
"But seriously shanks," Alby said too put together. "We won't remember anything. We'll all wake up together but we won't know one another. That's so scary."
Alby shuttered as the mood was suddenly lightened when Winston crunched down a chip. Siggy and Zart happened to stroll over and join our growing circle.
"Don't sorry shanks. Chuck and I'll protect you're siblings," Zart grinned to newt and I.
"Thanks shank," I teased and threw a chip at him. Suddenly everyone was throwing the chips at each other with laughs filling the dark bunker.
"Well we all should get some sleep. Tomorrow's a really big day," Alby announced and was the first one to climb into bed.
"Can-can I sleep with you? Ju-just since it's our last night and all," newt stuttered as I nodded and sunk under the sheets. Newt quickly set us facing one another with our hands gliding over the other absorbing their gestures since tomorrow we remember them the way we do now.
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FanfictionI'm a hopeless romantic so I write stories about The Maze Runner's Newt or Thomas Brodie Sangster. Most of them are sweet but some are heartbreaking. Thanks for reading and voting! :)