Finding A Way Out 🗡️ [THE MAZE RUNNER FANFICTION]

Jobs

Previously

"Hey.  I'm Alby. You could say that I'm kinda in charge here." Alby said.

"I've realised." I said.

"Sorry about yesterday we just needed you to get calm." Alby said.

"It's okay.  It's just like my biggest fear came true. All I can remember is that entering the maze was my biggest fear now here I stand living my dream." I said.

"So as you can see each person has a specific assigned job." Alby said

I nodded me head.

"So you'll be assigned to all of these jobs, 2 jobs a day then we'll see at which you excel and that'll be your job." Alby said.

"Okay."I said.

"Okay so your first job will be..." Alby said

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"Okay so your first job will be as a med-jacks the the builders. So the people who are currently in charge of these jobs will take you in and explain as it is to what is expected from you and what you will do in these few days." Alby explained.

I nodded yet again.

"Patric!" Alby yelled.

Patric jogged over to us.

"Meet your new helper for a few hours.  Navona." Alby said.

"Okay.  So meet me at the hurt over there after you and Alby finish your discussion." Patric said. As he pointed to the hut I went to yesterday.

A few minutes later me and Alby finished our discussion.  He said the tomorrow I would help out Bob, who's in charge of the cooking then I would then Joe would train me, he is in charge of the track-hoes.

On my third day I would work with Machet, he was in charge of the farming and foraging then I would work with Wimbil, he was in charge of fixing things.

On my forth day I would help Ferro with the burying of the dead.

On my fifth and final day I would train with Minho.

I made my way to the hut that I went to yesterday it was the same one Patric entered a few minutes ago.

"Okay welcome to your first few hours of being a med-jack.  First
I have to ask you a few questions." Patric said.

"Are you fine with feeding people who are sick and unwell?" Asked Patric.

"Yes." I answered.

"Do you have a steady hand?" Asked Patric.

"I don't know." I said.

"Don't worry we'll find out.  Are you afraid of blood." Patric asked.

"I don't know." I said.

Firstly we fed the 3 unwell people.  They all got a fever.

Soon a builder came in. He had a nail in his finger.

He was going through so much pain. The blood put me off.

Patric handed me a needle.

Patric kept the builder calm.  While I had to inject the needle into his hand.  My hand began shivering and the blood made me throw up.

I gave the needle to Patric and threw up outside.  This has got to be the worst job ever.

Soon I walked back inside. Patric cleaned the wound and asked me to bandage it up.

I did I made sure the bandage wasn't too tight but not to loose either.

The rest of the day Patric taught me things.  Such as what plant could be used as a pain reliever.

Patric told me that there wasn't illness that could kill you.

"Here in the Glade we don't have illnesses which will make us all die.  But we do have creatures that kills us by a sting of their stinger. They are only in the maze.  These creatures are deadly.  If you are stung  there's no cure. The one who are stung are the Runners.  They risk their lives to find a way for us to escape. But the thing is each night those doors close and the maze shifts.  If a Runner gets stuck in the maze they are dead already." Patric said.

"So basically nobody has survived the night in the maze." I asked.

"No, all those who are are stung by the Griever or killed by them." Patric said.

After a very informative talk we got back to helping the hurt and ill.

"Lunch!" Halvov yelled.

"You know you can go have lunch because after this you work with Gally." Patric said.

"Okay see you." I said and left for lunch.

For lunch we had canned beans and carrots.  Not the best thing.

"So greenie looks like you'll be working with me." Gally said.

Oh no his gonna make this hell.

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Written- 13 June 2018.

Woah.  If I keep writing like this, this book could be completed by the end of July if I continue writing everyday or every second or third day.

So if you were in Navona's place would you ospf stood up to Gally?