A/N: Okay so hi. This is a Saulbert fic taking place in an AU. Disclaimer: I do not own Adam Lambert or Sauli Koskinen, if I did I'd be way more popular than I am now. Now that that's out of the way I just wanted to say that this is my first fic of any kind everso please don't be too hard on me. :) Or you could be hard on me. Either way I take it with a smile. :) Anyway I got the idea for this fic from the book The Maze Runner and its a really good book so go check it out. Oh hey look another Disclaimer: I do not own The Maze Runner, all credit for that awesome story goes to the author, James Dashner. I am not him. Not like my fic and the book are that similar, I'm just a big fan of disclaimers. Okay this is too long. Read. Please. Review. Bye. :)
Adam's POV
I blinked. I blinked again.
Sudden panic filled me. All I saw was blackness. Was I blind? Where was I? All I felt beneath me was metal. Metal? How did I get here?
I held my head. There was a loud drone and a ringing in my ears. I could feel the blood rushing through my body, each beat of my heart making my whole body thump. A headache consumed my thoughts and pushed all priorities of actually thinking to the back of my mind, the pain taking over. I cringed, my eyes squeezing shut as the ground jolted from under me.
A groan escaped my lips and my eyes fluttered shut again, my body slumping limp against the cold metal floor. I was out cold, and I knew it. I could still hear and feel though, my body just felt as though it was pinned to the ground, my limbs heavy and immobile, same with my eyelids. I was moving. The metal room that I was in was slowly but surely moving upwards. It felt as though I was in some sort of big metal elevator. Gears grinding and metal groaning were all I heard as I ascended into who-knows-where. Was this Hell or something? Am I a bad person that deserves this weird ascension into the unknown? Wait. Who was I?
Oh damn. That fact hit me hard; I don't even know who I am. How is that even possible? All I can remember about myself is my name; Adam Lambert. All facts about me or my past have been totally wiped from my memory. It was a very unsettling feeling. I couldn't remember anything about me, but I did know things about the world; like that there was a sun in the sky that's warmth I could feel and glow I could see...although there definitely isn't any sun where I am right now. Who brought me here? Who would do such a thing as erase a person's memory and stick them in a big, moving, metal box? Where am I headed? And when will this stupid box stop mov-
The grinding of gears against metal stopped. My eyes opened. I still only saw darkness! Until...
One metallic clang sounded in the air, and I looked up to see the ceiling of this metal room sliding slowly open. I heard people's voices above me. And that was when I really blacked out.