Me in the Maze Runner
Lindsay woke up in a pitch, black room. She couldn't even see her hands. She suddenly was reminded of the first scene in The Maze Runner, and laughed at the similarities, despite her slight terror at her unknown surroundings.
Then the room started moving upwards. Unseen boxes next to her started to fall because of the[LM1] movement. She tried to move out of the way, but failed. One hit her head knocking her out again.
Time lapse
"Hey, I think she's waking up. Get Newt!"
Lindsay heard a male voice through her disoriented daze. She opened her eyes just as a guy with blonde hair walked in. he had a limp, and she definitely recognized him, but that just confused her. How was he even here? It didn't make sense to her.
"Am I dreaming?" The boy laughed, amused by the comment.
'No shank, you're not. You're in the Glade." She didn't really believe him. I mean this is freaking Newt. He's a book character! She thought. However, she decided to play along. It'll be a better dream that way, she decided.
"Umm… the what?"
"The Glade. You'll learn more on the tour. It'll be tomorrow, we don't have the bloody time today." She thought for a moment. Is it suspicious that I'm not freaking out? Am I a good enough liar to fake fear? That's when it hit her. Wait… I can't remember anything! Well, except Maze Runner things. Does-does that mean that this is actually real?!
"I'm Newt by the way. You got a name shank?"
"I'm, uh, Lindsay." She tried to ask all the questions that seemed to swarm her head, there were too many trying to get out of her mouth at once. If this was a dream, it was doing a really good job of acting like reality. Still, how could she be talking to book characters? When in the book's plot is this anyway? Is she interfering with the plot?
"Is-is this a hospital?" It sounded stupid. Of course it was, there was medical equipment all around, but, out of all the questions in her head, it was the only one that came out. Newt chuckled a bit.
"Yeah, when you came up in the box you were bloody unconscious. We took you to the Medjacks, 'said it seemed you hit your head real bad. You should probably get some more rest."
"No, I think I'm ok. Could I take a look around?" She wanted to get away from people. She was overwhelmed, and needed time to think. Plus, since she was here, she wanted to get a firsthand look at the Glade. It's not every day you get to be in your favorite book.
"I don't see why not, as long as you don't get in anyone's way." She walked out of what she secretly knew to be the Homestead. She walked toward the west entrance of the maze. She knew she wasn't supposed to go into the maze, and she didn't really want to, but she wanted to know how it worked. How much of the movie is true? I hope Thomas and Theresa still have telekinesis. They looked like she thought they would, impossible to move. They were made of tan bricks and were tangled with vines. They looked enormous, as wide as her arm was long, and taller than she could ever even dream to climb. One point for the book! She mentally fist pumped.
She wanted to go see the Dead Heads, but figured she'd probably just get lost. She didn't know the way, and it was a really thick forest. Since there wasn't much else she was really interested in seeing, she sat down at the edge of the forest around the Dead Heads.