Don't Panic //a maze runner (newt) fanfic

Don't Panic //a maze runner (newt) fanfic

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"N-newt?" I coughed out. Gasps of the people above me sound throughout the box as I look up at the boy standing before me. Blonde hair. Brown eyes. I remember him. Newt. "How do you know my name?" He asks, confusion lacing his voice, his British accent more prominent. The voices above us are getting louder and louder, but when they hear him ask a question all is silent, waiting for me to answer. I take a deep breath and begin to speak. |||||||| Hope you enjoyed this little snip bit of Don't Panic! If you liked it and want to find out what happens next feel free to read it! Don't forget to like it if u enjoyed it and comment some feedback! Thanks! ~tmr_greenie
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My arm lowered from my eyes so that my vision could adjust to my surroundings. There were about fifty boys, all boys, looking down at me and Thomas in this room in the ground like we were some new animals at the zoo. They were all teenagers and young adults; some tall, some short, some white, some black. Then one of them jumped down and walked over to me holding out a hand to help me out of the Box. "Hey, you're alright." The boy said to me in a comforting tone with a British accent as he finished pulling me out and up to my feet. "Thank you." I replied simply, realizing I was still holding onto his hand and quickly let go. He had dirty blonde hair, dark brown eyes, and a square jaw. "Don't mention it, Greenbean." He said with a smile as he turned and walked towards the back of the crowd. **** "Excuse me." I said with barely a whisper, but it caught the leader's attention as he turned to me waiting for my next words. "What is this place called?" He stared at Thomas and me. I knew in that moment that our lives would never be the same. "Welcome to the Glade." **Newt x OC x Thomas slow burn fan fic.** (1 of 3 parts) I do not own rights to any maze runner characters or plot lines from the movies or books. I also do not own the photos used. I do own Oc and her plot lines in this story. Don't forget to leave some comments/feedback! Hope you love it :)

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