When 16 year old Annie Wrod woke up finding herself in a moving Box, and not in her cozy bed where she fell asleep, she knew that something was wrong. '"And your Gally," I said to eyebrow boy. "Um, yeah," he said, looking at me suspiciously. God, I would look at them suspiciously too. I just said their name when normally Greenies wouldn't even remember their own name. I gotta keep this cool. I was in the Maze Runner. Not in my bed, and this couldn't be a dream. Could it? It was too real, too real. But I couldn't wake up, I was stuck here.' All characters and storyline goes to James Dasher except my OC's and their relationships with the boys. #35 in newtfanfic- 3/16/23 #1 in shank- 3/16/23 #5 in walls- 3/16/23 #1 in griever- 3/16/23 #61 in thomasbrodiesangster- 3/16/23 Started SHANK: December 18th, 2022 Ended SHANK: N/A
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