𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐇𝐎 | Imagines

CALLING NAME - Ⅰ

[Rosemary].

I've been in this place for almost two weeks. After we escaped the maze some people brought us here. They say that here we're safe form Wicked, that they can't harm us anymore. But is it really? Are we really safe?

The first day I was happy, I was finally out. We lost some people along the way, that's true. But I will never forget them, or what they did so the rest of us could made it this far.

Here we had showers with warm water, clean clothes, food. We weren't in constant danger. And I felt safe and truly happy in this place. That didn't seem to last long.

Every day, while we were eating, Janson, the man that seems to run this place, call out names, and the people who's names belong would go to a so called "safe haven".

It sounded great really. Every damn time that my name wasn't called I would get frustrated. I just wanted to live a normal life.

That was until Aris went on his adventures through the vents. That stick was always suspicious, telling us that we couldn't trust this people. None of us mind him. We were blinded by this place, we couldn't believe that this place was not safe.

One night I went with Aris, I have to see with my own eyes what was going on, and when I did, I almost wish I hadn't.
What are they doing to us?
I saw it, they were bodies, human bodies. It had to be the kids that they called during lunch.

The next day my leg could stop shaking. I was seating with Aris and Anne. The only ones left from our maze. I couldn't stop thinking, What if they call one of us?
I couldn't...I won't let them take neither of my friends.

Janson enter the cafeteria, holding is clipboard that had the names of the next victims. The guards that were heavily armed following right behind. How couldn't I've noticed that was something wrong about this place? This looks like a fucking prison!

My thoughts were interrupted by Janson's voice. "Good evening everyone. You all now how this works. If I call your name please join my colleagues. Okay let's start... Sarah, Theodore,-"
Please not us, please not us.
"...and finally ... Anne"
Immediately my head snapped up. No, no, it can't be.

Tears started to form in my eyes. We didn't move an inch. I look to my right to see Anne completely frozen. She knew what they did to those kids, we couldn't have not told her.

"N-no... Rosie... please don't let them take me" her voice broke, a single tear rolled down her cheek. I grab tightly on her hand, not wanting to ever let go. I look at Janson, he was still standing there in the middle of the room but now he was talking with the guards.