The First (The Maze Runner Fanfic)

Part 1: Chapter 4

Rhianna

He glares at me, eyes challenging me to step closer as I realise my mistake. He was atleast six foot tall, and here I was, a mere weakling in his eyes.

My breath hitches in my throat, as Minho's huge frame towers above mine. I scramble away from him, too afraid to stay and fight, as my feet carry me further and further from the fuming teen.

He follows me. Seconds away as I run and run, trying to loose the vengeful runner.

I jerk to the right hopeful of loosing him, but he only stumbles and continues to chase me. I gasp in fear as a dead end approaches, frightened as to the 'revenge' I was going to recieve.

The boy chuckles from behind me, as I slow down at the dead end.

"Nowhere to run now." He smirks, and begins to advance, I jump into action and kick him in the crown jewels. Minho yells out and falls to the ground, as I scramble up the vines on the dead end's wall.

Not before turning and waving, "Adios puta!" from the top of the wall, just to anger the bruised boy, who was looking up at me with confusion written on his vexed face.

Newt

As I was just finishing up my work, Minho suddenly appears at my side. His hair was disheveled (which was a first) and a crazed look in his eyes.

"Woah, mate. Are you okay?" I ask my flustered friend.

"The girl! She... she followed me, and then... and she..." he pants, stumbling over his words.

"Calm down, let's get you to the medjacks, okay?" Minho nods, letting me know that he agrees with me, as I begin to help him to Clint and Jeff.

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"Minho, can you tell us what you saw? It can be useful information to finding our way out of here." Alby asks, as if this was an interview.

Minho swallows, choosing his words carefully, before finally speaking: "the girl, she followed me into the maze. I don't know why, but I think she was in the glade. Why else was Frypan's kitchen raided? It all makes sense."

Alby nods, "but then why didn't anyone see her enter the maze?"

"I dont know, okay. But she followed me and then I went around a corner so I was behind her. I scared her and she ran away, further into the maze. We got to a dead end and she looked so... hungry but still in good shape, as if she had been running for years without a break. No wonder she was looking at my sandwich when I first met her." He explains, whispering the last part.

"Okay, what happened next Minho?" Alby urges him to go on.

"She then started to fight back, I did nothing wrong but she kicked me... there." He points to his privates, and all of the guys wince, as if imagining the pain. "And climbed the vines until she was stood at the top of the shucking wall. She then turned back and shouted something like 'adios puta'? But I don't know, and then ran away, as if she was never there."

"Is that it?" Alby asks again, just to make sure, not before adding: "so what do you suggest we do about said 'girl', or boy with long hair..?"

"It was definitley a girl, she had boobs and a-"

"Okay Minho, we don't need to go into detail." I chip in, the other boys grumbling at how I had to interrupt him.

"Anyway, I think we should set up a trap. To lure her in and then ask her for the way out, torture her if we need to."

"No torturing Minho. I know she probably bruised your dick, but violence is never the answer." I cut in again, rolling my eyes. Alby chuckles.

"Whatever." Minho rolls his dark brown eyes, before adding: "has anyone got any ideas for the trap?"

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Rhianna

The gladers had disappeared, leaving me clouded with confusion. They had all walked into the forest an hour ago, and were nowhere to be seen.

As the wall, I was perched on, was becoming uncomfortable, the boys came out of the forest, an hour and a half later. What the fuck were they doing?

I dismiss the thought, as a couple of the more muscled boys begin to chop away at one of the lone trees in the middle of the Glade. The axe swings high and then comes down with a smack, lodging itself into the trunk of the tree, before the boy swings it again and again.

The tree finally collapses, into several chunks and the boys start building something with the pieces.

My attention is averted to the maze doors, where a tall, blonde boy with a slight limp runs through the doors, accompanied by my 'best friend' Minho.

I smirk, it was time to have some fun.