Bella and Newt (I don't care if he is gay)

Helloooo, this is my first time righting fanfiction so I hope you enjoy!

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I could here a big thumping sound, something was moving me up or down. I couldn't really tell because of how dark it was. But there was so many noises. I could hear whispers and the sounds of a crying boy. A young boy, not much older then 15-16. I could hear a British accent calling for help, STOP, NO! I could hear him calling names. They were, were...different. I heard someone named frypan being called for help. "BAM!" I stopped. Everything stopped, the noises, the yelling. It all stopped. To be honest I was scared. I didn't know where I was or WHO I was. Then there was a blinding light, sunlight to be exact. I was in a cage being surrounded by a young man, the man who was screaming for help. There were only boys and many of them. Was i in prison and why can't I remember my own name? "What is it?" I heard. "A girl..?!" I looked down and I was definitely a lady. Why was everyone so confused. Why was I such a crazy breed. And where was I. "Everyone be quiet!" Yelled the British boy. "I am Newt, I have been here for about 10-15 years, I stopped keeping track a while ago." " where am I?" I said. "You are home. Well at least until we find our way out.","these are the Glades. And that is the maze. Only runners can go there. And if you go in there you will most likely be stuck. And you will never get out. The maze opens early in the morning and closes at night. If I doesn't close, the Grievers will escape." " what are grievers?" I asked. "They are monsters, they carry a disease that will result in death." He looked me ok the eye and said "please stay out of there, you are too precious to let go of."