It was my second day in the Glade. We gathered cautiously around the metal box. I figured that it would be a boy. I had been the first girl, probably even the last. But, boy was I wrong.
"First Thomas, then Florence, now whoever this is! What is happening?!" Frypan whined, rushing up behind me.
I shrugged and hopped into the box as it opened. I froze and gasped.
"Bloody hell..." I muttered.
"What? What is it?" Winston yelled.
"It's another girl! And I think she's dead!" I cried.
Newt leaned over the edge. He squinted, as if he was trying to get a better look at her.
"What's in her hand?" Thomas asked.
I looked at her hand, and noticed a piece of paper. I pulled it out and unfolded it.
"She's the last one... EVER." I read.
I turned to the boys.
"Now what does that mean?" I nervously asked.
I whipped my head to the side as the girl gasped.
"Thomas! Thomas!" she grunted.
We all turned to face Thomas.
He looked, nervous, then scared.
"You still think I'm overreacting?" Gally snapped.
Gally, Thomas and I had become enemies ever since Thomas and I had broken the rules.
"Someone should get her to the medical center." I suggested.
Newt looked at the other guys.
"Yeah, Florie's right."
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Florie And The Maze Runner // A Maze Runner Fanfiction
Fanfiction**SEQUELS ARE OUT** Florence. That was her name. Newt. That was his name. Florence recognized him. But from where? Florence, named after Florence Nightingale, was discovered by a group of boy's who lived in the Glade. She knew her name right away...
