Disclaimer:James Dashner is lucky to have thought about this before me. BUT, I will get him back by adding Lizzy and my own plot. Muahahaha. But seriously I don't own the Maze Runner Series James Dashner dose.
There was a voice in my head calling to me.
Lizzy...Lizzy...Lizzy… It called.
I wake up with a start, my head hits something hard. I feel around to see what I hit my head on. A box. I hit my head on a box. Well that's bloody great.
Then, my head erupted in flames... Is what I could say. But it hurt about 10 times worse. I felt like my brain was going to ooze out of my skull at any given moment.
That's when the throbbing started.
Just then, light came out from above me. I looked up and saw someone jump into the box I was in. They landed with a loud thud. When I looked at the boy in front of me I said with a thick English accent, "Who the hell are you?" I asked.
Soon questions erupted around me "Was that a girl?" Some asked. Others said "Look Newt found his match." But most said "I call dibs!" Or "Is she hot?"
That's when the boy in front of me said with an accent much like my own, "Need help gettin' up love?" Ignoring the questions and comments getting flown at us.
"No," I said simply as I walked to the edge of the box I was in. I put my hands on the rim of the box and easily pulled myself out.
Then a new wave of comments came, some said, "Shuck, that girl has some muscle." Others snickered and said, "Newt was the first one to get rejected!" I shot everyone I could see deathly glares and that shut most of them up.
Just then the boy from before and another boy with chocolate brown skin walked up to me. At that moment, I looked at the wall of boys surrounding me and 100 foot cement walls covered in ivy surrounding them. I felt like I was going to faint.
The boy with the dark skin must have sensed it too because he said, "You slint-heads, back up and give the girl some shucking breathing room." They all understood and backed up a few feet. I, however, was completely confused on what half of the words he said meant.
I sat on the ground and stared at the walls. Then the two boys from earlier came up to me. "Hello," the blonde haired boy said.
"Hi," I said to him in a cautious tone.
"I'm Newt and this is Alby," the boy said. I looked up at them. Newt was tall and slim he had brown eyes and blonde hair. Also he was pretty pale. Not as pale as me, but still pale.
Alby chocolate brown eyes, skin, and hair. He was a little shorter than Newt and was muscular.
After a moment of silence Newt said, "Do you have a name love?"
Oh. Right. My name. Pshh I totally knew that (insert imaginary hair flip here) "My name is Lizzy" I tell the two boys.
They both stare at me like they expected me to say something. I here Alby say something to Newt, I turn my head and pretended not to hear. "She's the calmest shucking Greenie I have ever seen. In all of these two years, boys have been klunkin' their pants when they get here, but this she-bean is so shucking calm!"
I open my mouth to say something but I'm cut off when I hear a loud rumbling sound and feel the concrete ground beneath me move. My headache is starting to come back.
I look around panicked and ask, "What is that?"
"The walls move every night and morning, they close to keep us safe and open so we can find a way out of this shuckin' place." Alby answers.
I nod my head to show that I understood. Then I ask "What does shucking, Greenie, and slint-head mean?"
Newt answers this question. "It's glade slang. Now c'mon you must be starving." Newt starts to leave and I follow him because I am pretty hungry.
AN : I am editing the chapters so that there are less grammar errors and also so I can get enough words fit in so I can submit this book for a contest on inkitt.
Buh bye!