Author's note:
Hey! :D This is my first Maze Runner fanfic, I hope you like it. This fanfiction has all characters (Thomas, Teresa…Friendly reminder.)
A Newt x Reader fanfic!
Maze Runner and their characters go to wonderful James Dashner! (well except you of course :P!)
Perpetuated On You.
/perpetuate/
It means keep going.
"WICKED is good, (Y/N)."
You felt someone's hand on your shoulder.
"I know." You said in a tired voice. Everyone said that to you, it was repetitive.
"You're my sister, and you'll do your best to remember that." Your brother said as he smiled gently.
"Alright."
You felt as if your stomach is pushing itself up, trying to escape your own body.
And it wasn't a nice feeling.
With a sudden jolt, the unpleasant feeling stopped immeadiately.
You heard murmured voices.
"More suppiles?"
"It's just another Greenie!"
"Newt, check the Greenie." An calm authoritative voice called.
You feel the floor rattle beneath you as a person jumped down.
Where were you? In a box?
"It's another girl." You hear a thick accented voice say.
Your eyes flew open, you gasped for air. Your eyes got blinded by light, and blinked a couple of times to clear your vision. There were curious faces of boys peeking down at you. There was a boy who was standing in front of you, he took a step back, surprised by you waking up.
"It's alive." The boy said. You looked at him, he had a accent in his voice, and had blonde hair.
Suddenly your mind racked for something. You couldn't remember anything at the moment.
Not a single drop of an memory, except for your name.
"Where the hell am I?" You said in a panicked voice.
What is this place? Who are these people?
Your eyes looked around the place, all you could see was faces, and you were in some type of cage-like box. You sat up, and then attempted to stand up. Sharp pains flew everywhere in your body, you let out a groan of pain as you wobbled slightly. The boy who was standing in front of you put his hand on your shoulder, he never took his hand off.
"Are you alright?" He said.
"She's bleeding!" Another boy who seemed shorter than all the other boys, pointed toward you. You saw your arm was bleeding severely, you touched it as you felt the red, sticky liquid on your index finger.
Black dots formed around your eyes.
"Let's take you to the Med-Jack-!" Is all you heard from the blonde-haired boy.
You felt stiff, as if you were a doll, that hasn't been played with for years. It feared that you couldn't move.
You moved your right arm, and it actually moved. You were relieved, you weren't a doll. You slowly fluttered your eyes open, and standing to your side, was that boy, again.
"Oi, your awake, Greenie."
You stared at him supiciously.
"My name is (Y/N), by the way. Not Greenie. Who are you?" You asked in a demanded voice.
The boy raised an eyebrow.
"Name's Newt. You passed out, you scared me for a moment there. You were also bleeding so bloody much, I thought you were going to die."
You smiled at Newt considerably, as you sat up. Your arms were heavily bandaged, and it felt like your whole body was bandaged up. You observed the room, it looked like a wooden shack you were in. You felt a nice bed beneath you. It was slient for a while.
"Your strange, Greenie." Newt said as he broke the silence, folded his arms together.
You snapped your face up to look at him.
"What?"
"Greenies don't remember their names on the first day."
"Everyone's memories are wiped out too?" You asked, perking up a little.
Maybe your not the only one who doesn't remember anything.
"Yeah. Even me." Newt said, his eyes turned a little blank.
He probably didn't remember either. Something about him, you wanted to be friends with him. He just seemed alright.
"Hey, are there any other girls around here?" You blurted out akwardly. You regretted as you said it.
Newt smirked.
"Yes, but apparently you're the second one. There's only two girls in the Glade."
"Oh, where's the other girl?" You asked curiously. Sure, it seemed stupid, but you wanted to meet the girl. The atmosphere around here was just filled with boys.
"She's doing other things. Alby told me to give you a tour, unless you don't want to." Newt teased.
"Shut up, just give me the tour." You tried to snap back, but you couldn't of seeing Newt's face. You softened.
You stood up from the bed, a few sharp knives of pain shot you, but you stood up anyway. You winced.
This is harder than I thought.
"You alright?" Newt asked, his face washing off, seeing you wince.
You shook your head quickly.
Newt's a nice guy…
Shut up!
As you snapped back to yourself, you stepped out of the shack, seeing the bright sun outside. You observed the place, high and high walls surrounded the place. People were scattered around the place, doing things.
But what were behind those walls?
"Newt, what's behind the walls?" You asked as your eyes bored at the walls.
Newt turned his face sideways, and gave you a serious look.
"Welcome to the Glade, (Y/N)."
End! :D
Yes, I know, probably not that long for a beginning :(. But I promise chapter two would be A LOT more longer than this. I hope you enjoyed! :D
Please leave constructive criticism or point any mistakes if there any, thank you! :)
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