Spiderman Oneshots

Crossover Part 1/?

Maze Runner. Peter was kidnapped by WICKED. He still has his powers. He can't remember anything but his name, and vines. 

Where am I?  He thought. He could barely see anything. He heard the grinding of metal against metal. He heard gears turning. He was in a box, well at least it looked as though. He was soaked in sweat. All he could remember was his name. Peter.

He tried yelling, but his voice wasn't working. HELP!  Then the box stopped. He saw light. Boys were surrounding the box.  A bi boy's dream. Murmurs went around. They said several names, Alby, directed to a tall, fit black boy. Newt to a tall, slender boy that had fluffy blonde hair. And other weird names. 

"Rise and shine Greenie," Newt said,  jumping down in the box and pulling him up. His voice was odd.

"Where am I? Who are you?" His voice was different than he had expected, but he wasn't very surprised. 

"You're in the glade, shuck-face, I'm Gally, but call me Captain Gally," the one with the bad eyebrows said, a scowl on his face. Captain? He felt an odd remembrance, like he used to call someone Captain. His thoughts were interrupted by Alby, who he guessed to be the leader, as he seemed to be more in control.

"Shut your trap, slinthead," he turned his attention to Peter, "What's your name?" Alby said. 

"Wouldn't you like to know, weather boy?" Peter said, though he had no idea where it came from. It was the first thing that came to mind. (He will never forget vine)

The boys surrounding him were confused by this, this weird language. It was weird that they knew he'd only remember his name. "Peter, my name is Peter. Why can't I remember anything?" 

"None of us can remember bloody anything, besides our names. Well greenie, welcome to the glade. 'Ey Tommy! Show the newbie around!" The other boys were already dispersing

The boy 'Tommy' took Peter away. "Y'know, you're quite different from the other greenies, when most people get here, they cry and yell and ignore the fact. We're stuck here until we can find a way out. I'm Thomas, greenie."

"I'm Peter. What is all this weird language and where are we? Where's my family?"

"Well..." Thomas explained everything. The giant walls around them, the maze, the language, the creators, and the jobs, "you get it?"

"Yeah, I think so," Peter was confused as hel. 

"Well, we should go to supper now, we'll go test out all the jobs tomorrow, see what's fit for you. If none of them work out, you'll be a slopper." He desperately hoped he wouldn't be a slopper.

What do you think? Should I make a part 2?