-Authors Note-

This is my first fanfic, so please dont judge. I've written small stories before, but never posted them to anything. Please leave a review with your opinion! This fanfic will be clean (there will be glader slang) and should be okay for youngerish readers. I would probably say this is good for anyone 13 and up. I plan on This being nice and long! Short Fanfics make me mad, and I don't wish that on anyone. I take 0 credit for any ideas and characters taken from the original book series, that all goes to James Dashner. I do own my OC and any other ideas.

She opens her eyes to darkness. The air is musty, and its a struggle to breath. She can't remember anything...Why can't she remember anything?! Her next breath gets caught in my throat as the small room I'm in lurches up. She screamed, her stomach dropping. Resisting the urge to vomit, she tries to breathe normally. A sob jolts through me, and the tears that were brimming in my eyes spill over. She huddled up, her legs against hernchest and her hair fanned out on the stone floor, willing whatever was in her stomach to stay where it was. She stayed like this for what feels like forever, having no way to tell time. she heard a loud sound. A high pitched horn sound. It surrounded the space. She covered her ears, trying to block it. It didn't work very well.

She gasped as the small room shuddered into a stop. The doors above her (Which apparently were there) Open, revealing a very bright sun. Her hands fly up to her face, covering her eyes. she heard voices, all distinctly male.

"EVERYONE BACK UP FROM THE BOX OR YOU GET A WEEK IN THE SLAMMER, THE SHANKS GONNA BE TERRIFIED" I hear a booming voice yell. The leader, it seems. She heard the voice again, slightly calmer. "Newt go down and get him out"

Him? She didn't remember much, but she was 100% sure she was a her, not a him.

She heard a thump. Someone, maybe this Newt person, had jumped down. I hear a gasp. "Shuck" he mutters. He had an accent, british? Why did she remember that?

"Whats going on Newt?!" The leader shouts.

"It's a shucking girl Alby! The greenies a girl!"

Greenie? Who was Alby? Was that the leader? Why were they suprised she was a girl?

She heard multiple shouts.

"A girl?!"

"I call dibs!"

"Nuh uh Slinthead, she's mine!''

"EVERYONE SHUT IT" The leader, Alby? calls. "Get her out Newt"

The voices stop. This all happened so quick, she didnt know what to think. She moved her hand, opening her eyes. The boy, Newt, stood a few feet away from her. He had dirty blond hair, trimmed shorter on the side, but slightly longer and poofy (And messy) In the front.

"Hey, names Newt," he says in a soothing voice. "Your ok, I know your scared, but your gonna be ok."

"Where am I? Why can't I remember anything? Who sent me here?!" Her breath started to quicken, her heart thundering in her chest. She startes to tremble.

"Hey hey easy Greeny! This is all normal, ok? No one remembers anything except their name, yours will come back soon."

Tears started to spill over. Her head ached. She lifted her hand to her head then brought it back infront of her. She gasped. It was covered in blood. She couldn't take it, she was getting dizzy. With one last gasp, she lost consciousness, her mind falling into nothingness.

This was a short chapter, and I apologize, but its getting late and I wanted to wrap things up. DO NOT FEAR. Many more chapters are coming! I hope you enjoyed this little sneak peak into my fanfic!