The Glader Before Thomas And Teresa

This story is a fan fiction of the The Maze Runner and The Maze Runner Series by James Dashner and NO OTHER FANDOM SORRY

CHAPTER 1

I woke up to the sound of screeching metal, surprisingly, with two others I can barely see with the faint light beaming above.

I hear groans coming from the other people, most definitely male, in response to an enormous jolt of the elevator lurching upward.

"Who are you shucks?" a blond haired boy asks.

The word "shuck" seems to sound familiar to me, like it had been magically programmed into my mind.

"Helloo I'm trying to find out who you shucks are!" the blond boy says.

"I'm Marie and all I know is my name, nothing else" I say.

"Same here shank. Names Newt", the blond boy says.

"I'm Minho, and all I want to do is find a way to get out of this shuck elevator", says the other figure, a tan-skinned and muscular Asian boy.

"I don't think we can do that yet Minho. If you can see, WE ARE STUCK IN A MOVING ELEVATOR IDIOT" Newt says, frustrated.

"We are all in this elevator Newt, like it or not, I guess we just have to wait until the elevator stops moving to get out" I say, frustrated as well.

"The girl ,Marie, is right Newt", Minho says.

"I know she is shank", Newt says.

Again, another word. Shank.

Another word that sounds familiar to me.

I say, "Guys the elevator will open eventually even though it is taking forever.

We just have to wait and let it run its course."

"And so we wait" Minho says.

And we wait and wait and wait, until we see the light. ************************************CHAPTER 2.

Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity of darkness, there was finally light.

"We did it shanks!", Newt exclaimed, glad to escape this hellhole we have been stuck in.

Immediately after Newt had spoken, the elevators doors miraculously opened.

"We've got a new bunch of greenies over here today shanks", a boy who looked he couldn't be more than 14, said.

The boy seemed to have his hands out, in order for us to escape the elevator.

When I was just about to hold on to his hand, Minho took it, and he got pulled out.

Then, the boy took my hand and pulled me out, taking me out of a place I knew was different in some way.

Then Newt was pulled out, exclaiming "WE ARE OUT SHANKS", finally glad to get out of there.

Then I saw a man , who seemed to be a leader of some sort, come to Newt, Minho, and I; saying "Welcome to the Glade greenies. You have been one of the newer groups since we have started inhabiting this place, less than a year ago if we kept track of time efficiently. Now, my fellow gladers and I will show you to your living quarters, which will be outside by the common house in the middle, except for you" the leader said pointing to me.

I felt scared, not sure if I was in trouble or about to be killed, but my fate had seemed to lie in the leaders' hands.

As a couple of boys took Minho and Newt to the common house, others , including the leader, took me to a room that seemed to be covered in metal bars.

I willingly trudged on with the others to the room, because I knew that I was probably going to be put in there, whether I liked it or not.

When we finally reached the room, the leader commanded everyone else to stay outside while he "talked" to me.

Then he closed the door, and I asked "Why am I not in the common house like the others?".

"Because I haven't seen anyone like you before in the glade. Ever."

"What am I? A monster? someone who could kill someone in an instant and doesn't feel any sympathy afterwards? I have never, if I could still remember, being someone who has been like that before in my life. I swear".

The leader then said four words that

finally made me realize why everyone who saw me in the glade looked at me a different way than Minho and Newt: "You are a girl".