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Disclaimer: I do not own The Maze Runner however, I do own my character Rosalie.
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One month later

I awake with a start, a bit of sweat on my forehead damping my wavy brown hair. I let out a sigh of annoyance at the recurring nightmare. It's always the same. Me, lying on a metal table in the dark room lit with a weird bluish glow, and two people in white lab coats whispering in the corner. I can never catch the words or their faces. I try to move only to find I'm strapped down. I give another huff before throwing my blanket off of me. I'm awake, so I might as well get up.

I quickly cross my small room in the Homestead to where my bag of stuff is sitting. After a bit of rummaging I pull out a fresh pair of jeans and a loose dark grey shirt. I put them on and run the tiny little brush through my hair before pulling it up into a ponytail and tugging on my lace up boots.

I walk out of the homestead and head to the dining hall to get some breakfast. As soon as I arrive there I'm greeted by Frypan the best cook around. He hands me my food and I go to sit at my usual table.

"Hey Rosalie! How you doing?"

I look up. Startled that I didn't notice Chuck sooner. "I'm doing wonderful Chuck. How are you this fine morning?" I say sarcastically. When I don't get enough sleep I turn into a sarcastic little shank.

"Another dream?" Chuck asks.

"More like nightmare." I mutter under my breath. I continue playing around with my food, waiting for Newt and Minho to hurry up and join us.

"Mornin' guys!" Newt says yawning like a freaking lion.

Minho just nods a hello to us because he's chewing his food. "So the new greenie's coming today, which means we won't be able to call you greenie anymore!" Minho says once he's swallowed his food.

"Oh what a real bummer!" I say, sarcasm lacing my voice. I hate when they call me greenie, and greenbean. Like if I wanted to be named after a vegetable I would change my name. Minho has deliberately called me those names ever since he found out I absolutely despise them.

"I've gotta go to work but I'll see you guys later, alright?" I get up and give Frypan my dish and head to the homestead. I'm a medjack. Which is an awesome job if I do say so myself. I hated the job when I first got it because some boys would 'accidentally' cut themselves just so I'd talk to them. Alby was pissed when he found out and threatened to put anyone who does that in the slammer for two days.

"Hey Rosalie! There's not much to do today since the new greenie's coming up but you could reorganize the supplies of you want." Clint says with a kind smile. He's one of the only boys besides Newt, Minho, Chuck, and Alby that doesn't try to flirt with me. Which I'm extremely thankful for. He's been a really good friend to have and is always polite.

"Sure! No problem." I say while taking the supplies out of the bins.

"Alright well Jeff and I are gonna go enjoy our off day and as soon as the new greenie comes you can stop working." He says, standing in the middle of the doorway.

"Okay, see you later!" I say turning around so I can get the rest of the supplies off the shelf.

After I finish reorganizing I hear the greenie alarm go off. It's the same terrible noise from when I was in the box. As quickly as I can I rush outside the homestead, tripping and running into walls like the klutz I am.

I push past the sea of boys and make my way to where Newt is standing. He gives me a silent greeting as we wait for the box to come up. Soon enough it arrives with a jolt. You can faintly hear someone moving restlessly inside.

The boys open the box up ever so slowly. My guess is because it's heavy as I don't know what, but eventually they open it completely. And that's when I first lay my eyes on him.
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Ooh cliffhanger (sorta). Chapter one is officially done! Took me forever to update so I apologize. Also sorry its so short. I'll try to make it way longer next time.

So any predictions on what might happen?

The song at the top is called Midnight City by M83 in case anyone was wondering.
If anyone has a better suiting song please let me know!
Thank you for reading and don't forget to vote, comment, and share!

With love from your tired and stressed author,
~Bella

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