Thomas right after you told him why you couldn't run fast enough in the maze.
"Hurry up (Y/N), if you keep running like that the grievers will get too us." Thomas yelled back to you. "I can't!" I yelled back.
He turned around and stopped making me halt directly. "Why not (Y/N), just tell me the truth please. I have asked the other gladers and they all will not anwser me, saying it's not their story." He blabbed out."Because it isn't theirs." I replied calmly looking him in the eye and not blinking once. "The truth is...the truth is that i broke my ankle very badly, about a year ago. Because I was done with the glade and maze. So I climbed up the vines of the walls and." I said still looking him dead in the eye Not completing my sentence.
Thomas blinked a few times trying to understand what I was trying to say. "Oh (Y-Y/N) I-I didn't kn-I am so sorry." He replied calmly and walked towards and gave me a big bear hug. Which I appreciated.
"It's alright Thomas, atleast you know the truth know." I spoke in a whisper while pulling away from him. He only smiled sadly at me and said " Let's head back to the glade now." I nodded and followed after him on our way to the glade.
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FanfictionThe title speaks for it self, (Gif)Imagines and preferences. Be carefull, don't die. ~ minho Great, we're all bloody inspired.~Newt ✔️