Lost -Maze runner- //Newt//

03 |Greenie

* A month later *

"You have to choose" A feminine voice speaking from the shadows in a white room speaks, The dark covering her perfectly, whilst she hid. "Do you want your name back?" The voice asks again.

"Then choose!" The voice screams. The image goes to a blur, and tall walls, and vines spread around everywhere on the walls appear. I look around. And and a screech erupted, and the sound of Heavy metal Banging, against the concrete. Click,Click,Clack. The sound coming now from multiple directions, And me standing in the middle of it, The sound traveling faster. Hurdling towards to me, I see a blur, coming from all the directions. A bulbous dark creature, with Shears and Rods, Releasing horrendous screeches and screams.
They are now moving faster, Trapping me. And then they jump, at me.
A Stung, received in my stomach.

I jolt awake, falling from my hammock with a thud. Pain spreads in my stomach at first, But then from the places that had hit the ground first. I groan in pain, as a hand is placed over my shoulder. "You alright" The accent, ringing through my head. I quickly sit up, rubbing my temples. "I'm fine" I say harshly. Pushing Newt away from me, as I stand up and walk away.

Strains of hair, sticking to my forehead. I take my sleeve, and wipe off the sweat, as I walk over to the stump. My head pounding, I lay down. It's still night out, The stars illuminating the darkness that surrounds me a bit. I notice a few sounds, that I didn't before. The silent but deadly screeches, reminding me of my dream.

I rub my eyes, Already feeling the bulges sitting under them. I close my eyes, as I relax myself on the soft grass.

Snap

A twig. I open my eyes, to sandy blond hair, and lonely brown eyes. A hint of sadness playing on the boy's face. "Oh klunk I'm sorry" I say, as realisation had hit me. "It's fine" He says, and the face that was once in my vision disappears. But only to feel the body, Laying next to me. "We might get a new Greenie tomorrow" He sighs.

Newt has turned into my best Friend over the month. He would always try to make me laugh, or try to remember my name. I nod to his statement, and I continue to look at the stars, Hanging over us. "Another nightmare?" He asks, I could feel his gaze on me, so I just reply with a nod.

******

My eyes flutter open, revealing the blinding light of the morning. I swiftly climb out of my hammock, And my feet hit the ground beneath me, with a thud, making few of the boys, groan as they try to fall asleep again. I shoot them a sorry, and I make my way over to the Medhut, my temporary job, Or so I assume. I'm just waiting for Alby, to testify that I can continue with the Runner Trails. I push open the door, and I greet a few boys who made their way out.

"Greenie you Have arrived!" Jeff says excitedly. "I'm not a Greenie anymore Jeff" I state with a pleasant smile, as I walk into the room, where we usually 'Cure' boys, from their sicknesses, or from the hurtless scratches they claim as deep wounds. "Then what are we supposed to call you?" Clint questioned curiously, "See your eavesdropping again" I grin idiotically  as I start cleaning the tools. He lets out a sarcastic chuckle, as he helps me. "Just call me A" I respond.

"A?" He asks curiously, "What does A stand for?" Jeff asks as he starts organizing the few medicine we have left. "I just have a hunch my name begins with it" I sigh, as I place down the tool, what I was currently cleaning and I take a seat on the bed.
A loud alarm goes off, Sending Jeff and Clint rushing out the room. I travel behind, Confused. I see the glade swarmed up, in a bundle around the box. As realization hits me, I start jogging a bit faster.

I finally arrive, at the group as they impatiently waited for the box to open. I instantly spot Minho, so I push through everyone, till I reach him. "Minho" I say placing my hand on his shoulder gaining his attention. "Hey girl" He smiles, as he greets me. "It's A" I let him know, which he nods to. Minho has been overall very kind to me, I grew to love him as a brother, and I know he thinks of me as his sister. At the moment his trying to get Alby and Newt convinced that I can run the maze, But Newt finds every possibility that could go wrong and rejects the idea immediately, Thus leaving Alby to reconsider as well.
I huff, As I patiently wait for the box to finally arrive.

Most of the boys, Had already left accepting the fact that the box will arrive in a few more minutes. Gally pushes through me, Knocking me into Minho, Who thankfully caught me by the arms, before I could fall. "Shank" I mutter under my breath, but loud enough so he can hear it. "What did you just call me you nameless freak!" He snaps his head into my direction, Pushing my shoulder slight with his hand. "Gally" Newt says, taking a stand next to me, as he tries to fend off Gally for me. "Freak" Gally snarls in my direction, completely avoiding Newt and Minho presence. I startle a bit.

Newt softly grabs my hand, intertwining our fingers, Knowing that I would run away in the woods. "Back off" Minho says, as he takes a step closer to Gally. Fortunately the second alarm of the box goes off again, Stopping the brawl in time. Alby being the first to arrive, He waves me over. I let go of Newt's hand, and I walk over. "Do you want to greet the new Greenie" He speaks it being more of a demand as it was a question. "Yes!" I call out excitedly.

Alby then orders the boys to pull open the metal doors, They oblige. The first thing I notice about the boy, is his curly hair, and rosy cheeks. I jump down startling the crying boy. "Hey, Hey" I say in a soothing manner, as I bend down in front of the boy. He looks up at me with bloodshot red eyes, I notice how incredibly young this boy actually is. "Do you remember your name?" I ask, while I rub circles on his back. He shakes his head no, as he starts crying again, placing his hands over his heart, I notice a wooden object.

He removes his hands away from his chest, as he pulls me into a hug. He sobs, I wrap my arms around him, and I console him. I look up, noticing Newt smiling, Indicating that I'm doing a great job. I look down at the boy, who is still sobbing uncontrollably.

"Hey want to get out of here Greenbean?" I ask as I pull away from the hug, my hand still rubbing in circulation motion against his back. The boy sniffs, "Yes" He answers shaky. I nod, and help him stand up. He walks over to where Newt is standing, and He hoists himself up, with Newt's help. After chuck Is done, I walk over and frown slight. "Your light weighted I can do it" He reassures me, as he stuck both of his hands out. "Okay Newt, whatever you say" I avoid him completely, and pull a crate closer for me. "I hate being short" I mutter, as I step up the crate and I climb out.

I look at the New Greenie who is busy staring at our surroundings his mouth slightly parted. "I heard you figured out your name" Newt said, as he joined me looking at the boy's reaction. "No, I think it's only the first letter" I huff in frustration, "And it's A" I say letting him know. "Bloody hell" He mutters, "I have to go see what Frypan Is up to, love." He says and walks away. I smile at the Greenie, his mouth still agape, of his reaction. "C'mon, Let's go" I pat him on the back, as I lead him to the Hammocks.

When we finally arrive, the boy immediately sinks into one, yawning a bit. "Hey greenie" I call him over, He sighs in frustration and walks over.
"Yes?" He yawns a bit more, covering his mouth with a hand, while the other one fiddles with the wooden figure.

"Here's your hammock" I state, As I place a ragged blanket on it. He excitedly exclaims how tired he is, when he had finally settled down under his blanket.

"What's your name?" He asks curiously.

"A"