I heard Newt's voice in the distance.
'Don't leave me. You're strong. You'll make it.'
I tried to open my eyes, but my eyelids were sealed. I tried to answer him, but I couldn't. And I was lulled back into my memory.
I was still young, and I was answering some questions to some WICKED scientists. I wasn't listening to what they were asking. I left the room and entered another, where a group of children were talking. A kid, young Alby, asked:
'What's your name?'
'Maria,' I answered.
'Nice to meet you,' a blonde little boy said. It was Newt.
The memory changed again. I was older now.
'You can't do this. You won't get anywhere,' I was telling a guy. It was Thomas - the boy I dreamed about.
'It's our only chance,' he said.
'Oh, save me your excuses,' Newt said.
I looked at him. He was different. He had an innocent look, impecable clothes, freshly washed hair.
'We will come back for you,' a girl said.
She must've been the girl I was in my dream. Things were beggining to make sense. I looked into Newt's dark eyes, and I saw a bit of fear.
'We'll meet again,' he said, smiling, as he entered another room.
I was alone, in a void of light. I had to go back. I pictured Newt. But it was hard, I had a moment of doubt. A voice spoke clearly in my head. My mother.
'Be strong.'
My eyes opened, and my body shot upwards.
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Touch Of Memory
FanfictionMaria changed everything. She found a way into another Maze. But this Maze was different. And not just because it had boys instead of girls. Above all, Maria wanted to find a way back to the Maze where she belonged. What she didn’t expect was to mak...
