Hey guys, so if you haven't noticed, I'm trying to write longer chapters. So if it takes me awhile to update it's because I'm trying to write you guys a good chapter. Don't be surprised if something from the Maze Runner movie shows up sometime throughout my series because there were a few things I really liked about the movies that weren't in the books. If you guys have any ideas or suggestions, don't be afraid to leave me a review. I also got an Instagram page for this story. I'm not sure how much I'll post on it but it's really just for you guys. If you want to DM me, you are all more than welcome to and I'll try my hardest to answer any question you guys have. So, if y'all wanna do me a favor and follow me , it would sure mean a lot to me. It's sophia . mrunner (With no spaces)

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Alright, so this chapter I want to know what your favorite book in The Maze Runner series is. Mine is the Scorch Trials. I love how it introduced us to the flare and the sun flares. I also loved how much we got closer to characters we got. It was just really well written, my second would have to the Fever Code because it answered a lot of questions I had, and it just confirmed my hatred for Teresa. (Sorry if you liked her) Also, I really love quotes so if you have any good ones you should definitely let me know.

Thanks for all the reviews in my last chapter, it really made me really happy!

KJewel: It's totally okay you didn't review, I'm just happy you keep supporting my story! What other fandoms have you been looking at? My favorites are TMR, PJO, Big Hero 6, and THG. It means a lot that you like the story so much! The movie was amazing, but I don't think I've cried that hard in a really long time. What're your favorite movies? Mines are The Greatest Showman and Big Hero 6. Love, me :)

Slacker4life: If your username isn't me then I don't know what is. It makes me so happy to hear that my updates make you happy, you have no idea. Newt's my favorite too! We're basically the same person ;).

Now let's get started with this story, shall we?

Dreams are illustrations from the book your soul is writing about you

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"SOPHIA!" The voice was a shout but it wasn't scared. She found herself running down a hallway, all the walls were a bland gray color. She seemed panicked but the smile on her face doesn't seem to leave. She's holding on something, clutching it to her chest. She looks back when she hears footsteps fast approaching. A giggle slips from her lips. She sees a boy with bright blonde hair chasing after her. She's about to take a turn when she runs into someone's chest and falls hard on the ground. The box of Cheez-Its falls on the ground next to her. For a second she's scared but when she sees the face looking down at her smirking, she smiles.

"You know, one day, I'll be faster than you." He helps her up by grabbing her hand.

"In your dreams, princess."

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At first, she could barely hear the surrounding voices. It sounded like a distant echo in a tunnel. But the voices quickly got louder and louder and suddenly she was awake. Her eyes snapped open and panic took over her body. She sits up quickly, her eyes darting around. She was about to yell when a face appeared in front of her.

"Shh, don't talk. Just breath and look at me, alright." Nick kept trying to calm her down. He sat down on her bed and took my clenching hands into his. Sophia immediately regretted sitting up so fast. It had felt like something was trying to tear its way out of her head. Her throat was burning and it was hard to breathe right. She took her hands back and put her head in them. It was hard to think or do anything while she felt like this.

"We'll get you some ice and some aspirin to help with the pain. No talking or running for the next few days or maybe weeks." I don't respond, just squeeze my eyes shut. I hear the door slam shut and I jump. The bed shifts and I feel a hand on my leg.

"How are you doing, love?"

I look at him and try to give him my best "Are you serious" look. Because honestly how does he think I am? I'm just peachy, I almost died but you know I'm great. I'm suddenly filled with sadness. Poor George. Oh God. Memories of Alby running towards us and George going limp fills my head and it's hard to breathe.

"Sorry, no talking, got it. Do you want paper or something to write stuff down on?" I nod at Newt, and he gets up and walks out. I lay back down and put my hands over my eyes. This is going to be a long couple of weeks.

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I'm finally allowed to leave my room. It still hurts to eat, and drink, and you know, breath. But, at least the boys have finally stopped babying me. I still can't really talk, but I've been trying, and yes, I regret it every time I do. I've been lazily helping Frypan out in the kitchen, but he really just wants to keep an eye out for me. I'm walking around the Glade when I stop. I feel hopeless. I mean why are we here? What did I do wrong? Why did George have to die? I grab my two of my knives and just look at them. I make a decision and head towards one of the maze walls. I cut away as much of the vines as I can. Then I use the bottom of the knife as a hammer and use the other one to start carving in George's name. Once I'm done with that one I start with mine. By this time other people have come over to watch what I'm doing and some even start carving their own names. Once I'm done I hand my knife to the nearest guy and walk away.

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It's been three weeks and I finally have my voice back. Clint is scared that I'm going to get light-headed when I run because the swelling hasn't completely gone down yet, so I'm still not allowed to go run in the maze. Nick refuses to run for a while, trying to get all the chaos back into order. He and Alby have been really stressed out lately. And since I'm an angel, I decided to talk to Nick about a plan. And since I've gotten my voice back, I've seemed to be doing a lot of talking. For some reason, that's been annoying Nick, I wonder why?

"Look, Nick, we need a system. A legit one. Not the one we just kind of adjusted to. A real one. With cool names for the people in charge like-like, leaders or-or, the keepers! We need to teach the newbies how to do each job and how to do them correctly. We also need more runners, but not everyone can be a runner, we need to have some sort of test or ma-" Nick turns around, his face annoyed.

"If you can write down a legit plan and system, Alby and I will look it over and think about it." He turns around and walks away. I can't help but do a little happy dance and I run to the map room. I grab a bunch of paper and pencils and start writing up my plan.

About an hour later Minho and Nick run in chanting their route out loud over and over again. Minho steals one of my papers and pencils and I just roll my eyes and keep working. Once they both get done with their maps, Newt looks over my shoulder.

"Whatcha up to, love?" He grabs a seat next to me.

"I'm writing out some sort of system, I mean the one we have now is fine, but we don't have rules or any organization. One day somethings going to go wrong and if we don't have any order then it's all going to go to hell." Minho is standing behind me, reading what I've already written.

"You're going to call us the Runners? Wow, you're so creative." He chuckles and takes a seat on the other side of us.

"Got any better names?" I look at him and wait.

"W-well not right now but I'm sure I'll come up with something better than that." He crosses his arms and leans back in his chair.

"Fine, just find me when you do, but for right now it stays." I go back to writing.

"Anything you say, princess." I stop writing, everything stops. My breathing, my heartbeat. I'm suddenly thrown back to my dream.

"In your dreams, princess."

"Sophie, you alright?" Newt says concerned. I look up at Minho.

"Why do you call me that?" He looks confused.

"Call you what? Princess?" I roll my eyes.

"Obviously Minho, why do you call me that?" he just kind of tilts his head and shrugs.

"Just something that seemed normal. Like, I don't know it just kinda happened and it just stuck. Why do you ask?"

I shake my head and go back to writing, it's probably just a coincidence. I mean he's been calling me that since we got here. It's natural for me to dream about him saying that.

"What aren't you telling us?" Newt sounds concerned.

"I don't know, it's probably nothing. But when I was out after George, well you know, I had a dream about a blonde boy and another boy. I can't remember their faces though, but one of them called me princess." Newt's eyes are wide and Minho is just kinda staring at me.

"Do you think it was a memory?" This is exactly what I didn't want. Newt has hope in his voice and from what I've seen these last couple weeks, that's dangerous. Because what if he's hoping we're getting our memories back, but we aren't. It was just a dumb dream.

"I don't know, even now it's hard to remember. It didn't even seem that important. It's not something I feel would be important to remember. I feel if it was a memory, it'd be something important." As I say this, I see the disappointment on Newt's face. Minho seems to see it too, and he quickly changed the subject.

"We should have a bonfire." Both Newt and I give each other a weird look.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"I mean, we seem to be getting newbies on the same day, same time, and it's coming up in a couple days. So what if we had a bonfire every time we got a new kid. I mean I think it would help cheer people up and give us a chance to meet the kid. Make him feel more at home." I smile at him.

"That's perfect, I'll write it down."

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This was the first time I've ever seen a newbie come up from the box. My first reaction to the alarm was grabbing my knives from my boots. I was all prepared for a fight when I heard laughing behind me. Alby comes up next to me and crosses his arms.

"You've never heard the Greenie alarm?" He's laughing at me.

"Never, I'm always in the maze when it goes off. We can't hear it from there. I never knew how annoying it was!" I yell over the very loud alarm. Alby just shakes his head and gestures for me to follow him. We walk to where a bunch of boys has just gathered around the box.

"It takes about an hour and a half before they get here. So, we all just wait or finish what we're doing before we even think about opening it." Alby takes a seat on the edge of the box and I plop down next to him. We just sit there for a while talking and laughing. Alby and I have never been really close, I kinda annoy him all the time. But we've always respected each other. Alby was in the middle of telling a story when someone starts shouting. I see people take off toward the south wall and that's when I see a body crawling out of the maze. I take off, running as fast as I can towards the body. When I get there, I figure out the boy is Gally.

And he's been stung.