Remember for the Both of Us [COMPLETED]

Remember for the Both of Us--a Maze Runner / Newt fanfiction

If you're reading this, you know the story of the Maze Trials. Or really, what WICKED fed you. It's all propaganda. Well, most of it. My name... well, you can call me Hope, and I'm here to tell you the real story of Group A.

The thing is, WICKED's whole plan relied on Thomas to have the ingenuity to figure his way out. What if he didn't? What if he didn't have that fateful encounter with Minho and the Grievers at the edge of the Cliff?

WICKED's plan failed. Utterly. What were they supposed to do? Well, they had backup options, yes, but at the last moment they second-guessed them all. They came down to me. The very last of their last fail-safes. It was too risky to send in someone else who would forget, they said. So they put me in their Box, told me to do this and that, to guide them to a solution.

I am Subject C1. The Catalyst. Or the Actress. Whatever you prefer. I'd rather you call me that than Hope.

They sent me in to save Group A. But WICKED's fatal flaw is that they always assume that their human "subjects" will do exactly what they want. There was no way I was going to do what they told me to do, not if I could avoid it.

Why would I? This is the organization that stole everything from me. My life, my home, my family--

The closest thing I had to a friend.

So it was asking a lot to send me into their precious Maze Trials. Especially because they had promised before never to do so.

WICKED's done a lot of awful things. But the cruelest thing they did? It was to let me remember.

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*Disclaimer: I own none of the settings / characters except for Hope*

WARNING: HAS NOT BEEN EDITED! READ AT OWN RISK! (I'll do heavy, heavy editing after it's done, I promise ^_^)

I hope you enjoy it!