Chapter One

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You saw a crowd. Full with people begging to let them in as the guards are holding them back. You could see a woman, holding a child as she walked through the crowd. The little girl looked scared as she was sucking her thumb. The woman finally have reached the front with her daughter. The guards looked at each other. The mother put down the little girl as she said, "You are gonna be a hero, sweetheart."
"Mommy, where am I gonna go?" The little girl asked.
The mom replied, "Somewhere safe and peaceful."
The guard took the little girl by her hand as the girl cried out, "Mommy! I don't want to go! Mommy!"
The last thing she heard was, "Goodbye, Y/n."
Your eyes slowly fluttered open as you saw your boyfriend, Newt, shaking you gently. You always loved his chocolate brown eyes and sometimes you'll get lost in them. His lovely blonde hair.
"Newt?" You manage to croak out.
"Love, no time to talk!" He panted. How you loved his british accent.
You asked in curiosity, "What do you mean?"
"N/n, we got to get out of here." Newt stated. "It was WICKED the whole time."
"No time for talking!" Thomas commanded. "We need to throw this chair to get out! Mind if you help me Newt?"
You finally got up from your bed. Everything mad sense to you now. No wonder why every week, Janson took teens. Everything was going in a blink of an eye.
CRASH
Your head whipped toward the noise. They have finally broke the glass window. One by one, the gladers hopped out. First, Minho. Next, Thomas. Following him, Teresa. Finally, Newt. He gave you his hand, offering his help. You could hear pounding from the door.
"Open up! Open up!" The guards yelled.
You looked back at your beloved boyfriend, Newt and grabbed his hand.
You jumped over, while have a vigilant mind in case you got scrapped by any pieces of glass.
Then, you gladers ran for your life. You felt fear washing over your body when Thomas was swipping the card and couldn't get it open. You could hear the marching louder every second.
"Faster, Thomas!" You yelled.
"I'm trying!!" Thomas replied as he was furiously swiping the card.
You felt your breath getting quicker and quicker.
Newt licked his lip and stated, "Tommy, anytime--"
"Well, who do we have here?" His wicked voice rang the sirening hallway.
Newt quickly pushed you behind him. Thomas on the other hand gave Minho the I.D card and pulled his gun out. Then, the bullets screamed out of the gun. The loud shrieking noise.
"The door won't open!" Minho screamed.
"What are--"
The door slowly rised up as you saw three boys on the other side.
"Hey guys!" One of the boy said.
"About time, Aris!" Minho stated.
The sirens were getting louder and it was not a auspicious sign for them. The doors started to close.
"Thomas!" You yelled!
His gun ran out of bullets. Janson crackles.
"Thomas run!" Minho screamed on top of his lungs.
It's been a while since you heard that. You remember the time when Thomas ran into the maze to help your best friend Minho. Thomas slides between the door and the floor just in time. You take the chair and throw it at the swipe. Janson groaned and kicked in frustration.
You gave out a realived laugh as Newt gently kissed you on your forehead. Everybody was grabbing every supply that they can find. You grabbed a backpack that had a gun, loaded with bullets, food, and water. Frypan hits the buzzer for the door to open to the scorch.
That was a new page to your new adventure.
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