Hello readers! This is a maze runner trilogy story about a girl that came up in the box with Teresa. Just like everyone else, Mac is curious were, why, how, and when she was put in the glade/maze. With time, mac begins to realize she is falling for a particular British boy with blond hair and a slight limp. Hope you enjoy the story! ( this is my first, tell me what you think and I am open to all suggestions!)
The girls new life started in an elevator, surrounded by stale,dusty air, and in complete darkness. She stood up abruptly, only to be knocked down by a sudden jolt upward. But none of this frightened her as much as her memory... Or what she had of one. All the girl could rememer was her name." Mac, my name is Mac ."she said out loud. Mac new not to panic, it would only make things worse. Instead she took in her surroundings. The girl felt a hard metal gate on her back. She just sat there for 30 minutes, wondering what the hell was going on. Where am I? Why can't I remember anything? Why am I in a rusty elevator? Do I have a family? It was weird to the girl that she could remember things like a family, but have no memory of one. But as time went on, Mac kept coming to one question..when will this stupid elevator stop? Her answer came 5 minutes later when the elevator hit something above, stoping it's journey. The girl listened to the muffled voices above, and the creak of heavy doors opening. Bright, searing light made her cover her eyes as they adjusted. The first thing she noticed with the new light was that she wasn't alone in the elevator. I flinched, moving as far away as the wall would let me. It was another girl, except she looked dead. She was facing me, eyes closed and curled in a ball. After a minute of silence, a chorus of questions filled the air.I looked up, and there was about 20 dirty and sweaty boys looking down at me and death girl. "Holy..." a blond tall boy breathed not taking his eyes of me or the other girl. The muscular dark skinned boy next to him had a similar reaction. "No way" he mumbled. I was just sitting there, taking it all in. " hold on! "The dark skinned boy yelled to the crowd " just hold on!" " well what is it?"yelled a a boy I couldn't see. "It's two girls"the blonde said. I returned my gaze to him. Then everyone started talking at once; Mac only hearing bits and peices.
"2 girls?
"I got dibs!"
What do they look like?"
How old are they?"
The blonde shushed them this time. "And that's not the bloody half of it"he said and pointed to death girl" I think one of ems dead. At this I snapped out of my shock and crawled over to the girl. Her neck was warm to my touch. She was definitely alive. But she wasn't just in a sleep either. Her breathing was eregular and the girl didn't wake up when I jolted her. " she's in a coma" I announced to no one in particular. Then as if she was a swimmer coming up for breath, the girl gasped and spoke one sentence" everything is going to change". I scrambled back from her again as her eyes rolled up into her head and she fell back to the elevator ground.