Hello humans! Sorry this chapter is a little late, I am just really busy on Thursdays. I would like to thank Lilangel1236 for favoriting my profile and my story! Please feel free to leave a comment guys! I love reading your reviews! Also remember I still need to come up with a tattoo for Lynn in the Scorch Trails, so if you have an idea leave it in the comments.

Anonymous: I have been trying to put in a little bit more brother-sister action. I am glad the last chapter was 'shucking awesome!' I love it when I see Glader language in the reviews! Don't worry, Sonya is well and still alive.

Guest: The Canvas, it's different and I like it! It will be on the list.

So far these are the names I have for Lynn's tattoo

The Canvas

The Connector

The Survivor

The Variable

Keep coming up with names humans!

Newt pulled away from his sisters embrace and faced Minho and Thomas,

"What happened in there?" He demanded, "How in the he-"

"We'll tell you all that later," Thomas said cutting him off, "We have to save Alby." Newt's faced paled as if he had seen a ghost, he took a step back and took a look at the trio that just survived a night in the Maze.

"What are you saying? He's alive?"

"Just come with us," Lynn said, motioning with her head to look at the wall to the right of them, where Thomas and Lynn had tied him up by his ankles and wrists, arms and legs pinned to the wall. Thomas pointed up, gaze locked on the ground not even daring to look up. Newt's eyes followed Thomas' finger to where his friend hanging in the sea of vines.

"Is...Is he alive?" Newt stuttered.

"I don't know," Thomas responded.

"He was when we left him up there." Lynn chimed in.

"When you left him..." Newt vigoursly shook his head. "Get yourselves inside and checked by the Med-Jacks. You all look bloodly awful, I want the whole story when they're done and you're rested up." Thomas opened up his mouth to say something but Lynn and Minho grabbed him by both arms and forced him back to the Glade. "We need sleep. And bandages. Now." Minho was right, they all headed towards the Med-Jack hut and walked through the onslaught of Gladers that were staring at the with their jaws dropped. They all were able to make it through and get to the Med-Jacks. Thomas took the last bed in the room and was passed out within seconds.

"C'mon Lynn," Minho took hold of her hand and pulled her out of the room. They headed to the Homestead and went up stairs. He pulled her into a small room that had a bed in the corner and a dresser in the other. Minho let go of her hand and collapsed on the cot, Lynn looked at him confused,

"What are you doing?" She asked crossing her arms,

"Sleeping," He replied, putting his hands behind his head.

"Minho," She sighed, "Why did you bring me here? I really just want to go to- Hey!" Lynn was cut off when Minho grabbed her hand and pulled her next to him on the cot. "Minho!" she lightly smacked his chest, "What if Newt comes in here?"

"He won't" Minho laughed lightly, "That shank never comes in here, now go to sleep." He wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on the top of her head. After a few seconds, Lynn relaxed and snuggled into his side. Closing her eyes and falling asleep with a small smile on her face.

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A scream rung through the air which caused Minho and Lynn to sit straight up.

"What was that?" Lynn questioned, running a hand through her hair.

"Must be Alby going through the Changing," He said gravely, looking down at his lap. "Um, I am going to go to the Map room. Wanna come?" He said standing up.

"No thanks," Lynn stood up and placed a hand on his shoulder, "I am gonna go find Chuck and Thomas." She got on her tip-toes and without a second thought, pressed a kiss to Minho's cheek. "Bye Minho," She left the room, leaving a dumb-struck Minho holding the cheek that she kissed. When Lynn walked out of the Homestead she found the sun was setting, were they really asleep for that long? She immediately spotted Thomas and Chuck sitting at the base of a tree a few feet away, she sat down next to Thomas, who was currently eating his dinner like a Lion who hadn't eaten in weeks.

"You know you two are the talk of the town," Chuck said, disturbing the silence. Lynn looked up from her lap and gazed at the pudgy little boy,

"What's that supposed to mean?" Her and Thomas asked in unison.

"Oh gee, let me think. First, you both head out into the Maze when you're not supposed to. Then you turn into friggin jungle people, climbing vines and tying people up to walls. Next, both of you become the first people ever to survive an entire night in the Maze, and to top it all off you killed like a bunch of Grievers. Can't imagine what those shanks are talking about." Chuck concluded. It never really hit Lynn, she was on of the first people in this Glade that ever survived a night in the Maze. Where Lynn's other friends were...it was an everyday occurrence.

"Tricking them to go over the Cliff was Minho's idea," Lynn motioned in between her and Thomas, "Not ours." The trio's conversation came to a stop when they saw Newt coming their way, he didn't look to good. He was basically death on two feet, His face had paled, his eyes were blood-shot, and sweat beaded his forehead. He sat next to his sister who took his hand in her own.

"How's Alby?" she asked quietly.

"I think the worst part is over." Newt said "The bugger should be sleepin' for a couple of days, then wake up okay. Maybe scream a little now and then." Lynn felt bad for her brother, his best friend was going through the worst possible thing on Earth. The Changing. She had to watch Sonya struggle for one week, possibly the worst week of her entire life.

"Newt what's he going through up there?" Thomas pressed on, "Seriously, I don't get what this Changing thing is." Lynn mentally face-palmed at Thomas' stupidity.

"You think we do?" Newt spat, throwing up one of his arms and slapping it back down on his knee. "All we bloody know is if the Grievers sting you with their nasty needles, you inject the Grief Serum or you die. If you do get the Serum, then your body wigs out and-" After that Lynn zoned out, she remember when Sonya got stung two months ago;

Lynn and Harriet had carried Sonya from the North Door of the Maze. The leader of the Glade was still past out from last night. "Quick," Lynn panted, "We gotta get her to Lily and Alberta." Her and Harriet walked as fast as they possibly could to the Nurse's hut, Lynn kicked the door open and the pair stumbled in.

"Oh my God!" Lily exclaimed, running up to them and helping them carry Sonya to a cot. They dropped her onto the nearest one, Lynn and Harriet put their hands on their knees and caught the breath. "Lynn," Lily rested a hand on her friends shoulder, "Lynn what happened?"

"Sonya...stung." The red-heads eyes widened.

"Quick! Alberta, get the serum!" Lily left Lynn and Harriet, Alberta handed her the blue colored syringe and she quickly stabbed it in Sonya's neck. The blond's eyes flew open and she began to shake and screamed unintelligible noises. Lynn stood up and helped Lily calm Sonya down. She quickly grasped her friends shoulders and pinned them down to the cot while Lily and Harriet took her legs.

"Lily, what the stick is happening?!" Lynn shouted as Sonya's mouth began to foam.

"The Changing Lynn! This is the reaction that happens once they get the serum!" Lily shouted over Sonya's screams. Sonya slowly began to calm down, her eyes rolling back in her head. Her breaths heavy, she shut her eyes and went limp on the cot. The four straightened themselves. The all stood in silence, the only sound being Sonya's, now quiet and steady, breathing.

"What happens now?" Alberta asked, fiddling with the hem of her shirt. Lily sat down on a nearby chair, "We have to wait, that stick will wake up in a week or so."

"But who's gonna lead us until she recovers?" Harriet asked, crossing her arms. All their gazes drifted to Lynn, who was now standing by the window, looking through the glass.

"Lynn?" Lily came behind her and wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "Are you all right?"

"Y-Yeah," Lynn stuttered towards them, "C'mon we gotta tell everyone that there is gonna be a Meeting in a few minutes. Harriet, could you deal with Beth? I don't feel like dealing with her crap today." Harriet nodded, and went out to gather everybody together.

"You gonna be okay Lynn?" Lily asked, looking at her dark-blond friend, who was sporting a cut that reached from her shoulder to her wrist and was covered in dirt.

"I don't know Lily," Lynn quivered, "I really don't know."

"Lynn, Lynn!" Newt shook her shoulder, her head snapped towards him.

"Yeah," She breathed, blinking her eyes a few times.

"Are you okay Lynn?" Thomas asked from her left.

"I'm fine, just zoned out." She said, forcing a small smile. Newt stood up from his spot next to his sister,
"You two better get some rest," he pointed between Lynn and Thomas, "Both of ya are gonna have a busy day tomorrow." He headed back towards the Homestead. What did she have in store for herself?

Another Chapter! We got a little bit of Lynn's previous life with her friends, and some Lynho action! Again sorry this chapter is a little late. Please leave a review! They give me the inspiration to keep going and I also love hearing your responses to my chapters. Bon Voyage Humans!

-Broadwaykid1832