(this story is between the reader and the characters of tmr) You woke up in a box. With no memory of you. no memory of the past, no memory of anything. Except for your name. And Newt. The more you know about the maze, the more frightful you get, the more you realize things. Especially your feelings to Newt. Feelings you shouldn't have. Feelings you don't want to admit. You started to fit in and understand. until.. There was another girl. and you all knew nothing will be the same. ALL CHARACTERS EXCEPTIONAL (Y/N) AND THE OTHER GIRL BELONGS TO JAMES DASHNER.

After Theresa came through in the box, we were sure that ain't nobody would be coming through again. But People are wrong sometimes, even us living on the glade. She came to us, for us, for me. This was my one chance to be happy again, and I wasn't going to ever let anyone take this away from me. ~Newt