SKYLAR'S POV
"So how's your jobs?" Amelia asks excitedly. "Being a med-jack is so fun! All I have to do is feed people and give them medicine."
"Lucky you." Abby rolls her eyes. "Gally is just... UGH! I don't get it!"
I grin. "I haven't ran yet, but I can already tell its going to he great."
"Hey girlies," Minho sits next to Abby. "How have your last two days been?"
"WHO THE SHUCK GIVES OUT THESE JOBS!" Abby fumes.
"Well, that's an answer." He mutters. "Listen, if you're upset, I'm sure Newt can arrange something. But we saw you fit as a builder, so we made you one."
Abby pouts. "Whatever. I bet you just wanted to punish me or something."
"Why would we punish such a terrible attitude like yours?"
She chuckles and elbows Minho. I look over to see Thomas' eyebrows furrow.
"What about you Skylar? Happy? You better be or else it's going to be a long- however long were gonna be in here." Minho asks.
"I am so going to outrun you tomorrow." I challenge
"Oh really now?"
I nod. "Just you wait."
"No, just you wait. Get ready for death."
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I have so much planned for this story, I can't wait to develop it more!
-Abbiesophiaa
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Then There Were Three (A Maze Runner Fanfiction)
FanfictionEvery month, the Gladers get a new member. What happens when not one, but three girls, enter the Glade? With rivalries, relationships, and the typical "girls are weak" stereotype, will they ever get out of the Glade? DISCLAIMER: I do not own any cha...
