Amber's POV

I woke up to see the sun shining brightly. I got up, got dressed, and walked outside to see the blonde, British shank I've come to think of as a brother. Heh, would you look at that, I'm starting to use glader slang.

"Alright Amber, are you ready to work with the Med-jacks today," he asked walking up to me.

"As ready as I'll ever be," I said with a shrug.

"Good that. Let's go," Newt said.

We set off for the Med-jack hut. I realized there were a lot of medical equipment in that one tiny hut. 'Geez, how can they fit so much stuff in one tiny room,' I thought.

"Clint? Jeff," Newt called out.

"Hey Newt, this the greenie," a boy, who I'm guessing is Clint, asked.

"Yup, take good care of her and walk her through everything. The runners will be back in a few hours," Newt said.

Once Newt had left the room, both Clint and Jeff explained how their equipment worked and how to patch up the gladers. Turns out not many gladers get hurt. The only two gladers that came in were Gally and Chuck.

~Time Skip~

"Wow! Sundown already? It feels like it's only been five minutes," I said.

"Yeah, you get used to that feeling. Come on, let's go," Jeff stated.

"Go where," I asked clueless.

"To the Maze doors. It's sunset, remember? The runners come back around this time," Clint stated matter-of-factly.

The minute he finished that sentence, I was out the door faster than you can say Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious. (A/n: I dare you, my lovely readers, to try saying that 5 times fast.) I could hear the boys running, trying to keep up with me.

When I reached the doors, I skidded to a halt, nearly face planting on the ground. I saw Clint and Jeff right next to me panting. I giggled a little, and asked if they were okay. They were fine, just tired from running. Jeff told me that I was a pretty fast runner. I blushed, thanked him, and looked at the ground with a smile...

Yeah, looking down was a terrible decision because next thing I knew, I felt a pair of arms encircled waist, pick me up, and spin me. Knowing it was Minho, I squealed and laughed, trying to get down. When he finally put me down, I slapped his arm for scaring me.

"You shank, don't do that! You nearly scared the klunk outta me," I yelled.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself from scaring you," he chuckled.

"Alright love birds, let's go to the mess hall for dinner. You can tell each other about your day there," Gally jokingly said.

"Shut up Gally," I said laughing.

We then walked towards the mess hall, where most of the gladers were already eating. Minho, Gally, and I got our dinner and sat down. (Frypan made meatloaf and garlic bread? Today...). The three of us just talked about our day and stuff, you know the usual, until...

"So, Minho, did you take the greenie to the wall," Gally asked the tall, Asian boy sitting right across from me.

"The wall, what wall," I questioned.

Minho sighed,"Whenever a new guy, or in your case, girl comes we have them carve their name on the wall. I was planning to take you tomorrow once I got back. What do you say, wanna come with me," Minho asked.

"Shuck yeah," I exclaimed excitedly.

He chuckled,"Alright, the minute I get back we'll go, got it?"

"Got it. I'm gonna head to bed now, it's getting late. Goodnight boys," I said, yawning.

"Goodnight Amber/greenie," both boys told me. I walked away and headed to my hammock.

Once I was in bed, all I could think about was going with Minho to the wall.

'I wonder what will happen tomorrow,' I thought.

And that ends this chapter. I am so sorry for taking so long to update, I've been so busy with school, I never get a chance to work on the chapters....on a happier note, the next chapter will be up in a few weeks. Bai!