The Maze Runner Newt x girl Glader

Chapter 1: The Box

I woke up with no memory of myself or my past in a mysterious dark elevator-like box lifting up pretty fast. I started panicking so much that I felt tears filling up in my eyes and screamed for help. I looked up and saw that I'm almost to the top of wherever I'm ending up at. The elevator-like box came to a stop which made me jump and the roof opened, revealing a bright sunlight blinding me for a few seconds. But the speed of the box scared me so much that I passed out lightly before a bunch of boys who looked around my age gathered around me. One of them hopped in the box to greet me.

"It's a girl.." the boy said with a British accent that sounded soothing.

I heard the other boys gasping like they have never seen a girl before, which is impossible. I started waking up a little bit, groaning and confused at what just happened. I look around and see the boys gathered around me and especially the British boy standing hovered over me. He looked really cute with his strawberry blond hair, brown eyes and British accent, but I'm not sure if I can trust him. I crawl away, breathing heavily from anxiety.

"Hey, it's okay. Don't be scared. We won't hurt you." the cute British boy soothed and reached his hand out as a sign for me to trust him. I start to see some trust in his pure brown eyes that I start to reach for his hand but hesitates.

Another boy with a little buzzcut blond hair, blue eyes, muscular, funny-looking raised eyebrows, and looks intimidating, rolls his eyes and jumps in the box with an annoyed look on his face.

"Come on, man, just get her out of there already. I got this." the intimidating boy said and all of a sudden he grabs me by my shirt and pulls me out by force and throws me on the ground while I'm surrounded by the other boys.

The British boy looks at the intimidating boy who just forced me out of the box and waved his arms in complete shock.

"Gally, be bloody gentle! She's scared and probably has no memory like us!" the British boy exclaims in shock.

I heard the British boy say that to the boy who pulled me out who I hear his name is Gally, and I feel nothing but trust for that British boy cuz he wants to protect me. I look around the other boys who look at me in shock and some claiming "I call dibs!" or "Ooh we got a pretty one!" I get scared that those boys would try to touch me in places that I do not wanna be touched, so I make a run for it, but I can't run that fast because I'm a little overweight (like 130 something pounds) and a short height (about 5'2"). I try to run as fast as I can but my legs felt wobbly and my ankle had a Charley horse, so I stopped and groaned in a little pain.

Where am I? Who am I? Why can't I remember anything?! I thought to myself.