Survival. (Newt | Maze runner fanfiction)

Rosa.

"So I suppose all that's left to show you is where you'll be sleeping" Newt spoke lightly, motioning to a small shelter like structure. It had many roped hammocks strung from the wooden structure. Newt limped ahead of the girl, to a old, deserted hammock and turned swiftly to face her.
"This will be your hammock, till we find a more private place for you to stay that is" looking around he spotted some places were the builders could make her a small hut of some kind.
"You'll have a blanket and some other sleeping equipment given to you later, I hope I've let you know everything you need to know-"
"You didn't tell me about the maze" she spoke quickly, wanting to know more. Newt sighed and lightly smiled at her.
"The maze is a dangerous place, made up of big stone walls and every night, it changes, the walls move, creates a new path" he looked down, almost angered by the words he was displaying.
"And Alby, the one in charge around here? He's a runner, the runners are the ones who map the maze, every morning those doors open, the runners sprint out there and they run the maze, trying to find a way of escape" he pointed towards the enormous doors and looked up at the girl. She was speechless. Any form of words, any questions she dared ask stayed quiet. She looked towards the maze, and just in the distance she could see a man, no a boy even, a teenager, running through the doors back into the glade.
"That there is Minho, he's the Keeper of the runners" Said the blonde, walking next to the girl as they slowly walked towards the middle of the glade. She stopped, a large gush of wind blew harshly out from the walls, echoing a loud humming sound as it went. A clank, a abrupt cracking noise and then all at once the concrete started to close. The enormous rocked doors started pulling together, each side had a pattern. On the left, 4 large stone pieces stuck out and on the right, 4 gaps the same size, hollowed into the door. With the doors closing in seemingly slow motion, the patterns fit together like a puzzle and with one last painful groan, the doors were closed.
"They close every sundown and open when sun up greenie" he called from behind her. The girl didn't even notice that she had slowly waddled further towards the doors. She turned to him.
"Why do you keep calling me that?"
"Greenie?" Newt spoke raising his eyebrows in question.
"Greenie, Green bean, Newbie, all of them" she groaned on, listing her new nicknames. He looked at the girl in disbelief before snickering and walking up to her.
"Greenie, green bean, all the rest, that's what we call the new gladers that come up in the box, what we call them when they don't have a name yet" reaching out, he tucked a small piece of the girls dirty blonde hair behind her ear. Her hair almost the same colour as his, just a tinge darker, reaching just above her shoulders.
" I have a name Newt-" she turned towards the gathering of boys to the far side of the glade,
"It's Rosa"

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OKAY SO IDK IF THIS IS ACTUALLY ANY GOOD OR NOT SO *\_{•_•}_/*
Sorry that my chapters are kinda short but I'll try write more in future.
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