Y/n was only six when she met a group of kids older than herself in an abandoned mall. She was only six when she lived in a world of utter chaos and deception. Only five when she was torn away from her brother, and only four when she lost her parents to the flare that scorched the earth.
She was so young yet lived a life many would never want, but not all times were bad. Joy was just a part of what she felt when she found the gladers, scared was another along with hope. She hoped they could all help each other. And a boy helped her the most just as she did for him.
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Maze runner fanfic! Characters are not mine! I do not own any characters from the maze runner series, thank you. Also credits for this story idea are not all mine, ThomasNewt27 gave me this idea as a request and we have both expanded on it. Special thanks to them! Anyways enjoy reading.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.