My Saviour, My Blessing (a Maze Runner story)

Chapter 1

Hi, my name is Despina, this is my first fanfic so no hate. Please. I wanted my first fanfic to be a Drarry fanfic, but well, this came. So...

Disclamer: I don't own anything, everything's James Dachners. I only own the plot and a few charachters!

Enjoy !

~Despina

My mouth is dry,  my throat sore,  my head is aching,  same as my stomach.  And I am completely dehydrated.  I can feel the temperature dropping,  that means night is coming,  that also means the girls have kept me as their prisoner,  hostage,  whatever you want to call it,  for more than 24 hours.  I haven't eaten anything sins then, or drank anything actually. I know the girls are debating on whether to kill me or not.  At this rate,  they will kill me by starving me to death. I don't know what's going on with Teresa and why she's so angry with me.  Maybe she figured out my true feelings for her.  I mean,  she's a nice girl and all but,  well,  I kind of used her.  Not that way!  Just as a cover.  See,  as the Maze is full of blokes they tend to bend both ways,  and it seems I attracted some of them. So when Teresa came,  I thought she looked attractive.  Well, she's not that pretty.  Since I've  met the other girls I find some of them more attractive than her.  But that's not the point,  Teresa,  seemed to like me and I had a soft spot for her,  so I played along.  But when she kissed me,  I knew I didn't really love her, that she wasn't the for me,  and still isn't. So maybe she figured that out and got all angry at me.  Yeah,  that's probably it. I heard foot steps behind me.  I tried to turn around to see who was coming but that came around difficult.  See, I'm blind folded,  hands and legs attached together and to some kind of big wood stick.  Well, it's a really big wood stick,  actually it might even be a tree.  No,  we're in the middle of a desert,  there are no trees around here.  The steps were getting closer and I couldn't help but shiver at the thought that of one of them was coming to tell me my death sentence.  But instead I heard a soft voice saying my name.

"Thomas".  I was shocked, not only was her voice soft but it was sweet and beautiful. Like a sweet summer breeze.  I wanted to respond but my throat hurt so much that the only thing I could let out was a groan.

She laughed and started speaking to me.

"Listen Thomas,  I'm not supposed to be here, but I can't watch you suffer here.  I hate watching people suffer.  So you have to promise not to tell anyone about our little meeting here,  okay? " she said.

I tried to response but again,  all I could let out was a groan.  She laughed again and said:

" I'll take that as a yes" so instead of making a fool of myself again,  I just nod.

"Well,  Thomas,  as I said I hate watching people suffer,  and it seems you're suffering a lot." I just nod.

"So I'm gonna feed you a bit,  okay? But you have to trust me on this one.  I'm not going to poison you,  and if I was,  it would anyway be better than starve to death,  because those stupid girls ain't getting on a decision on what to do with you.  So,  are you willing to let me feed you?" again,  I nod.  I don't have anything to lose and this girl seems nice.

"First I'll let you drink a bit of water,  okay?  So just open your mouth" I do as I'm told and I feel the water touching my tongue and roll down to my throat,  so I start to drink thirstily but she takes the bottle away.  I let out a disappointed groan. She chuckles and explains herself.

"If you drink everything now,  you won't have anything left for after,  and you won't have any space left in that tiny stomach of yours for food. " I don't know how to react so I just open my mouth again.  She let's out a sight and starts feeding me.  I don't know what I'm eating but it tastes good, so I just continue eating until there's nothing left. She let's me drink a bit again and wipes my mouth with a soft tissue.  

"I have to go now,  hope you liked what you ate,  I cooked it." I smile at her. She puts a hand on my cheek and says:

"Thomas,  I believe in you,  I believe you can save us. " her voice is full of emotion,  and sends butterflies to my stomach.  She starts leaving when I ask her

" What's your name? "

" Oh,  you'll find out one day or another. " And she leaves before I can thank her for what she did.  I know she risked a lot to come here and I am really thankful.  I remember what she said about believing in me and  her voice sounded so soft and beautiful.  I can feel the butterflies erupt in my stomach at the thought of her sweet and incredibly soft hand on my cheek and I realise I just fell in love with a complete stranger.  I will never forget her voice,  nor her hand on my cheek.  If the girls don't sentence me to death,  I will find her and thank her and tell her...  and tell her I love her.  Because I just found the one,  the girl I belong with.

I hope you liked it, please vote and comment (no hate, please).

~Despina