The First Glader

What if Alby wasn't the first from the box? What if a girl named Parker was the first? What if everyone after that was a boy? How would they react? How would they treat her? Let's admit it though, any girl could keep the boys in line with the right amount of leeway...right?
Follows the Gladers through the maze, scorch, and straight until the TRUE safe haven.

I quickly overcome my shock and move to open the grate of a roof. Inside I not only find the supplies I need, but a person. A boy.
"Great." I say sarcastically.

"Okay, while we wait for him to unfreeze, let's get the supplies." I say and start handing it up to Minho. When all that's left is the kid I put my hands on my hips, frowning at him. "You gotta come up kid, you can't stay in here."
"Kid? I'm older than you." the boy says and I smirk.
"Says who?"

"I know you've made Minho your second and I'm not a leader anymore."
"How do you know about Minho?" I ask, arms crossed.
"He came to rub it in."
"Of course he did." I say, rolling my eyes.

"There couldn't be Grievers, could they?" Amelia asks.
"It's a good thing they're scared of girls, then, huh?" Minho asks.
"How the hell has Parker not killed you yet?" Beth demands.

Not mine. Only Parker. The rest is James Dashner's.