Mia's pov

My eyes started to water ever since they put me back in this rotten cage. Why do they have to pick me? I don't want to go back into the Maze. I hate being bossed around. I just wish for this Box to stop already. It's giving me a bloody headache!

It smells like feet in here... Why does it smell like feet in here!?

Oh, dear I'm talking to my self.... I miss the girls from my group. I miss my 12 year old sister, Anna. I miss my older brother. Did I ever mention that my brother is also part of the Trials? No? I didn't not. Well he is. He is only a year older than me and is bloody smart. I also forgot to mention I'm adopted.

I grabbed one of the boxes near me and open it. There where a lot of clothes in here. I grab a thick cotton hoodie and put it on. Hmm, it fits. Well that's good!

The Box came to a holt and I was pulled up then landed on my bum, again! "Ouch!" I hate it when that happens. "Stupid gits!"

Once I'm out of this bloody maze... again. I'm seriously going to kill the Creators one by one. The top of the Box open which revealed a bright light. I'm starting to miss the dark. Nah! I look up and saw maybe 40-50 teenaged boys.

"A girl? Again?!" One of them asked. The crowd seem to be shocked to see a girl, but they didn't even panic. 'A girl, again?' What does that mean? Am I not the first girl?

I looked up again and saw another girl about my age. We looked at each other with confusion, but then changed to amusement. You may be asking why we are looking at each other with amusement. Well first of the boys from above the Box look like weirdos, because it's like they've never seen a girl before. I can't blame them for that. Then second because it feels like I know her. Creepy.

I finally got annoyed that none of the weirdos are going to help me out of the box. Such gentlemens...

"Do you mind helping me out of here?" I said annoyed. Then one of them with messy blonde locks threw down an ivy vine that has a tied loop on the end.

"Grab ahold and don't let go." One of them say. I rolled my eyes at that order. 'Like I've even got a choice.' I mentally sassed in my head.

I put my right foot in the loop and held onto the ivy vine. Once I did that I was pulled upwards and I landed on the ground. I closed my eyes from the painful impact. Am I that light? I stood slowly from the warm ground and open my eyes. The weirdos looked at me in awe, confusion, shock, annoyance, and fear. Wait, do I look scary?

Then one of them stepped forward. He has dark skin, his hair is very short and color black. He also looks older than all of the boys here. Maybe 18 years old. The older boy raised his hand half way and said, "My name is Alby and I am the leader of the Gladers."

I shooked his hand firmly and said, "Hi. My name is Mia. What do you mean by 'Gladers'?"

Alby smiled. "We are called the Gladers because this is the Glade. Welcome to your new 'home'."

I moved away from the crowd of boys and their leader, Alby. I gasped. There where 4 walls around the so called 'Glade'. One tall building that looks like its going fall over is on my left, a big field that is full of crops and flowers on my right, a house shaped building with animal noises behind me, and lastly a forest that reminds me too much of the one back in my group that is in front of me.

I turn back to crowd of boys and their leader who are watching me closely. 'Yep! This totally reminds me of the Area.' It's the same place like the Glade except it's all girls with no boys. It also feels like 'home' a.k.a. the Area.

I sighed and ran to the only place I felt comfortable. The forest. I just want to be alone and think about this. I ran faster when I heard 3 boys shouting my name. The more I run into the forest the more it gets darker. The trees are tall and is doing a great job in blocking the sunlight. I can't properly see! Then I tripped over a root and hit my head really hard on the ground.

My vision became blurry and is met with black dots. Then I heard my name being called out from a very familiar voice. A boy who looks awfully familiar and is around my age ran to my side. It can't be!

"T-t-thomas?" I whispered very low, but it looks like the boy heard me. He looked suprised.

The next thing I know darkness engulfed me. The last thing I felt was being carried in bridal style in my brother's arms.

End of Ch. 1

A/n:

Wassup? (Don't answer back saying "The ceiling." or "The sky." because I've had enough from hearing or seeing that.) Thank you for reading Ch. 1 and..... SUPRISED! I'm back! Been a long time since I wrote a story or even updated my other story..... I am very sorry! Anyways do comment or vote? DM to tell me how Ch. 1 is. Fan over Newt or whoever you like in T.M.R.. WISH ME LUCK FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER! Bye!

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-K xx