As the sun dangerously clouded my closed eyes, I groaned and turned on my side to block the view. Today I didn't have to run the maze, today was my own day and all I wanted to do was sleep.
I curled up into a ball and pulled some of the hammocks fabric over me to act like a blanket. I didn't want to do anything.
"Well shuck, she's sleeping." The fairly tall boy mumbles.
"Shut up Ben or she'll wake up." Minho shushes Ben.
"We aren't waking her up." Newt whispers.
"Why? Because she looks like shucking sleeping beauty?" Minho questions, keeping his voice quiet.
"No because it is her day off and she should sleep." Newt explained.
"But we need her for this." Ben grumbled.
"What do you shanks want?" I rub my eyes and face them.
"It's about James." Newt says.
"What about him?" I question.
"Her ran into the maze."
"The slinthead!" I yelp and fall out of my hammock, gaining numerous amount of laughs from my audience.
"So we are going to go look for him and Minho says he won't do it unless you go." Ben laughs.
"Why?" I chuckle.
"Because it's still not even considered morning. The grievers could still be out." Minho says. "And we need someone to trip in case things get bad."
"Aw Minho just admit it, you feel safe with me." I wink.
"Let's go." Minho rolls his eyes.
Minho, Newt, Ben and I begin to walk to the maze, I see other runners taking off to find this idiot. I cautiously grab Newt's hand and intertwine our fingers. I feel relaxed and ready to take on this challenge.
"Oh!" I say before we reach the maze. "How many people are in the Glade?"
"38." Newt says. "Why?"
"No reason, I was just asking." I kiss his cheek. "See you later."
Minho, Ben and I take off and go deep into the maze before stopping.
"Alright so three is opened right now and that's a possibility. Everyone else is keeping close watch in the maze rather then the deep maze." Ben explains.
"So we head to three?" I say, taking a sip of water from my backpack.
"Let's go." Minho nods.
We lightly jog our way to three and I can barely see. The maze is dark because we haven't hit morning just yet. The sun is still trying to peek threw but the walls of the maze are tall.
"If you see a griever don't hesitate to run, you cannot get in the way of one." Minho explains as me stop at three.
"Now let's find this guy!"
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Poison||Newt, The Maze Runner
Fanfic"The way people mourn is so oddly beautiful." ❀ Audrey Harrison was and forever will be the first girl to ever set foot into the glade. She remembers nothing of who she was before WICKED, how she got to the glade, how she ended up without a memory o...
