Finding Love In a Hopeless Place

Finding Love In a Hopeless Place

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You have been a member of the Glade for about two weeks now. You've adjusted to the Glader life style, but have now become a tad bored with the same routine every single day. You are surprised to find that there is a new person coming up from the Box. As an even bigger surprise, it is a VERY attractive boy named Thomas. In this new chapter of your life in the Glade, you will find a love you've never known. (This might just be because of your memory swipe, but let's go with it.) This love won't come without some troubles along the way of course. What would the Glade be if it wasn't a place with challenges set out to get you, right? {Thomas X Reader fanfiction}
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You were in Group B, with all the other girls, but that all changed when you got lost in the Maze, alone. For days you outran grievers and tried to make it back, but your supplies were scarce and you blacked out. When you woke up, you thought you were home in the Springs (Group B's Glade), but you noticed something. This place was different. It was warmer and the smelt strange, and the biggest difference, it was filled with boys. When you awoke you ran around in a panic, threatening anyone who came within twenty feet of you, until you saw him. Something in your memory loss faltered as you looked at the boy with sandy blonde hair and deep brown eyes. You remembered him from something. You knew that you and the boy were somehow connected. TW: depression, suicide, mild swearing

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