A/N: Hey there guys! So I have been working on my writing. And here is a Maze Runner fanfic! So enjoy!
I wake up. The cold air seeps into my bones. My head spins. I feel metal underneath me. My breathing quickens. What if I've been kidnaped!? I have not been kidnapped, I try to tell myself. I get up, and put my hands out. It's pitch black, so I couldn't see a thing. My hands hit a cold metal wall. Where am I? What's my name? Why can't I remember anything? I look around, an see an outline of a box. I reach over, and open it. I couldn't see what was inside. I look at the walls, and it looks like i'm in a box. The box jolts up. My body flings against the wall. My head hits the edge of the box. "Ughh." I groan in pain. My body goes flying against another wall. My head hurt bad. I try to stand up, but there was no use. The box starts to slow down. I hear muffled voices, and footsteps. My mid races. What is they are kidnappers, and they try to kill me. I'm so confused! Why is this so frustrating!?
A rectangular light appears overhead. I stay on the ground, and pretend to be unconsious. A thump is heard.
"How is he?"
"Is he alright?"
"It's a girl."
"A girl." The voices gasp.
Someone picks me up. I hang loosely in their arms. Two hands grab me, and pull me up. I feel someone grab me. "I'll take her to the Homestead." A voice says. They start to carry me to the 'Homestead'. I roll out of their arms. My eyes open, and I quickly stand up. I look around, to see dozens of boys staring at me.
"Stay away from me." I shout. "Hey. We're not going to hurt you." A dirty blonde with a limp says. I shake my head. "Stay away." I growl. I will not let a bunch of boys stare at me. "I call dibs!" A boy shouts. I shoot a look at him. My shoulders droop down. "I'm Newt and welcome to-" I cut him off by running. Newt. What a odd name.
I hear shouts behind me. I glance over to see a huge opening. I turn my foot, and run towards it. "She's going into the bloody maze!" I hear Newt shout. I race into the doorway of the 'maze'. "Get out of there!" I stop dead in my tracks. Blood smears are all over the wall. I turn around, and see Newt charging in my direction. (These couple chapters Newts kind of mean).
He grabs my wrist, dragging me out of the maze. "All of you get back to work. Me and Newt are gonna have a talk with this girl." A dark skinned boy shouts. Newts grip loosens. He shoves me foward out of the maze entrance. I stumble foward. What's his deal? "Alby I need to talk to you!" An Asian guy shouts. Alby gives Newt a look. Newt nods in return. I turn around facing him.
"Next time you run off you'll be out in the bloody pit." He spats. I jump back a little, but regain my confidence. "I have no idea whats going on! You wanna be a jerk to me, when I just got here!" I shout. "You have no right to treat me like that." I spit. He walks up to me. I have to look up at him, because I'm so short. "Rule 1: No going into the maze. Rule 2: No hurtin another Glader. Rule 3: Do your work. You broke rule number one." He hisses. "What is your problem!? Do you know how to comfort someone!?" I shout. People turn their heads towards us.
"Well I have to give you the tour. Come on, shank." I follow him reluctantly while he gives me the tour. "That's the Homestead. It's where you will sleep. We have our own language. Shuck, shank, greenie, and klunk. Now, Over here is gardening. That's where I work." He points at the maze. "Runners go there. They explore, and look for a way out." I tune him out the rest of the time. As soon as we get back to the box, I spin on my heel. I march over to the homestead, and find my room. My body hits my bed, so I let out a sigh of relief. I hear a knock on my door, but I ignore it. The door opens. "Tomorrow you will work with all the Keeper's. We will decide your job then. Since you went into the bloody shucking maze...you're going into the Pit." Newt states.
My head shoots up. Great. He told me about the pit. "Here's a glass of water before you go into the Pit." Newt hands me the glass. I'm going to be consumed by my own thoughts. I stand up, swaying a bit. I feel dizzy, but I ignore it. I push past him, and make my way to the pit. I try my hardest to think of my name. I hear Newt mumbling behind me. My legs become tired. Why would I run? "I don't even get food?" I ask. "Nope. It's punishment." He replies. "Why do I get punished? I didn't even know the rules! I didn't know what that place is!?" I shout. "Can you just bloody walk!? I'm tired of your shucking complaining!" Newt shouts back. I sigh, and leave the argument alone. My mind starts to wander off.
A name pops into my head. Hannah. My name is Hannah. Newt opens the cage door. "Here ya go, greenie." He says. "Hannah. My names Hannah." I walk in, and lay on the ground. "Get comfortable, Hannah." Newt repies sarcastically. The door closes, and locks. I lay there letting the darkness, and my thoughts consume me. I already hate this place.
A/N: I've had this idea in my head for awhile. Sorry it was short, but I feel like crap. So I hope you like it! ~Skylar~