I was just how I wanted to be, alone. A feeling of happiness took over my body as I sat down against the wall. I could see outside but I was separated from it, I didnt have to stand up for myself nor did I have to talk to anyone.
It was amazing for the first few hours but then an overpowering feeling of boredom came over me. I couldn't really move without being in immense pain so I was just lying slumped against the back wall. Even if I just had a ball to bounce off the walls then I wouldn't lose my mind completely.
I got so bored I counted all of my scratches and bruises, I got three different totals 26, 27 and 34, I get distracted easily and lose count. I'm going to go with 34 it makes me sound tougher. Honestly I was probably the toughest person here if I wasn't injured I could take on every single one of them.
Most of the day I was just talking to myself, as sad as it was it kept me from going insane or maybe it made me more insane I don't know. For the other parts of the day I tried to flag people over to my cell to talk to or annoy but every time I caught someones attention they just carried on working.
It was early evening and my main goal now was to try and remember my name, it had been a day since I'd woken up in the maze and I still didnt remember it. I was trying to rack my empty brain for the letters. I really wondered what it could be, what if it was a cool name like theres like Azura or was it extremely simple like Alex. I don't know where these names were coming from but I knew they weren't mine, I knew I would get a feeling when I said mine so I said every name I could remember.
This went on for hours "Bethany, Sophie, Annabell, Luna, Lily" I was just saying every name I could remember until "Sharon, Beth, Taylor......." I got the feeling, the one I had spent my whole day trying to find "Taylor" I whispered under my breath "Taylor...... Taylors my name...... Taylor" I just kept saying it, I knew my name, I knew me.
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The Girl From The Maze - Gally
FanfictionEvery month a new Glader comes up in the box filled with supplies to keep the glade going but what if someone appears in the maze in the middle of the day with no memory except a feeling that they arn't meant to be there. Taylor isn't ment to be the...