Dakota sat with his back against one of the many trees in the glade. He had been sitting in the same position staring at the same spot for almost three hours now and the other gladers sure was amazed over how much patience the boy had. But he himself wasn't. Even if he did have his eyes open and stared at the wall, he couldn't see anything other than black. He frowned when he could make out sounds of someone walking up to him.

''You alright down there Cody?''

Dakota didn't look up, he knew that the voice belonged to Chuck. He could hear the sound of the leafs ruffling as Chuck sat down beside him.

''Is it just me or is it shucking dark outside right now?''

Chuck didn't answer but Dakota could feel the younger gladers gaze on himself. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. He could make out something waving in front of his eyes but it was just a mere shadow in all the dark blur.

''Eyy Cody, how many finger am I holding up?''

Dakota tried to make out something but he couldn't see anything else then a blurry shadow of something he didn't know what it was. He let out a irritated sigh.

''I can't shucking see anything!?''

He could hear Chuck get up from his position on the ground.

''Wait here I will go and get Newt or Minho''

Dakota sighed and waved at the other boy. This wasn't Dakotas first time to loose his eye sight and it could take several hours before everything would go back to normal. Sometimes he would forget things that he had known before and he had once even forgotten where he was and had panicked, even if he had been in the glade for half a year already he thought that he had just arrived. Newt had told him that this always happened when he seemed to remember things about his past. Dakota flinched as someone suddenly put a hand on his shoulder.

''Easy shank, it's just me''

He relaxed when he heard Minhos voice. He could feel that the older teen went around and kneeled in front of him, he could see a big black blurry shadow that told him that Minho was in front of him. But behind that shadow was more shadow which made it hard to focus on anything.

''what did you remember this time?''

Dakota tried to focus his eyes on something that he could see but everything was just one blurry mes and he didn't like it. The voice didn't help much as he could hear the person but couldn't see him and it seriously creeped him out. Minho seemed to notice as he cupped Dakotas head to hold him so he was facing forward.

''I was in a room, everything was in this disgusting white colour. There were people talking to me saying I was not like the others, that I shouldn't be sent up here. I fought them and they injected me with something. There were two teens behind the people, I think that it was those two they didn't want me to see and then I just blacked out''

He could hear Minho sigh. Chuck was walking back and fort behind him and it started to get on Dakotas nerves with all the walking that he couldn't see. He wanted to see what was moving around even if he already knew, he just wanted to have it confirmed.

''For shucksake stop walking around you klunk!''

The footsteps stopped and everything went quiet. Dakota didn't like that either but thanks to Minhos hands still cupping his face, he at least knew that he wasn't alone. Thanks to the warmth of the hands he started to feel sleepy, he knew that if he feel asleep he would loose some of his memories but he was tired. He could hear a chuckle coming from Minho.

''You tired shank?''

Dakota nodded, he so wanted to get to sleep, but the problem was how to get to his room. He would probably trip several times and in the end he would probably end up with sleeping with the pigs or something as he would never make it to the homestead. He suddenly felt the hands leave his face and instead were placed behind his back and under his knees and before he could protest he was lifted into the air.

''This is shucking embarassing, eyy Minho put me down!''

Even with his very blurry sight he could more or less see that amused smirk on Minho's face. Dakota sighed but then he came to think of it.

''What time is it?''

He sure as hell didn't want to get carried bridal-style around the glade when all the gladers were awake. He could hear Chuck chuckle beside him.

''Yeah, I don't think you wanna know but just to answer I will tell ya that it's only still around dinner time''

Dakota sighed loudly to clearly show how frustrated he was. He really felt like a child, but he was like fifteen but then he was very short for his age as he just reached to Minhos chest and he was now being carried bridal-style and was going to sleep right after dinner. All glader were actually treating him like a little kid even Alby did and that's when you should start to wonder what the hell's going on. Minho suddenly stopped and Dakota knew that they were not at the homestead.

''Newt!''

Dakota flinched, he just wanted to go to sleep not having all the gladers see him getting carried around by Minho like he was some kind of little girl or something. He could hear someone getting closer and he unconsciously gripped hold of Minho's shirt. He could feel Minho turning his head down to look at him.

''Easy shank, it's just Newt''

Dakota quickly let go of the older gladers shirt and focused on trying to see his fingers that he was tapping against each other over his chest.

''Is he alright?''

Dakota would be jacked if he didn't recognise that voice as Newts. He turned his head toward the direction of the voice but frowned when he, just as he thought couldn't make out any person, just the same blurry mess.

''He remember things and now his like this, I'm getting him to bed so can you save some food for me?''

Newt sighed.

''the shank needs to eat before he heads to bed so just take him to outside the kitchen and I will get us all some food, Chuck you come and help me with the plates''

Dakota groaned in response to not getting to sleep. He didn't want to eat and he didn't like that Newt was babying him about it. He could feel Minho shrug before walking to the direction of the kitchen. After a few minutes, Minho gently let him down on the ground. Dakota felt around and noticed that he was sitting on the grass. He could feel Minho sitting down right next to him, so close that he could feel his arm against his own. Dakota was happy because knowing that Minho was there made him feel much safer then when he just heard the voices. He let his gaze down at the ground as he tried to search for something to distract himself with. When he didn't find anything he settled for pulling up the grass from the ground. He found it quite interesting to pull up and feel the grass in his hand. He flinched when someone suddenly slumped down in front of him.

''The shuck man, can't you shucking say something before slumping down in front of people?''

He didn't know who the person in front of him was but he felt safer when he felt Minho's hand on his arm pulling him closer towards him.

''the shank can't shucking see again?''

Dakota sighed when he heard the very familiar voice of Dylan, a brown curly haired boy with a constant smug grin on his pathetic face. He was maybe around sixteen a year older than Dakota and the two had never really gotten along. Dakota sighed.

''I'm shucking glad that I can't, especially now because I probably wouldn't be able to eat after seeing your shuckface''

Dakota knew that it may not be the best idéa to piss Dylan of but Minho was by his side so why not? He suddenly felt a hand lightly smack him in the back of his head.

''No bloody fighting, all you shanks do is shucking fight''

Dakota raised his hand in defeat and he could feel Newt carefully handing him a bowl with some kind of food that he couldn't see. He gripped the bowl and nodded for Newt that he could let go and so he did. He could hear Chuck slump down on the ground beside Minho.

''Shank, you gonna get out of here or what?''

Minho sounded irritated and that's when Dakota realized that Dylan was still there. It was times like these that he really hated when he couldn't see. He could hear a low chuckle from Dylan before he got up and left. Dakota just shrugged and started eating his food. Just as he put the spoon in his mouth he noticed how hot it was and he soon found himself in a coughing fit. He could hear the other teens laughing and a big hand gently but strong patted his back.

''Seriously shank, you can't do anything without your eyes?''

Dakota glared at the direction of the voice and that would make him glare at Minho. He sighed and took another spoon full of food and this time he blew on it before eating it. After getting his stomach full, the sleepines returned. Minho and Newt was chatting with eachother and Dakota didn't want to interrupt so he just leaned against Minho's arm and he was soon asleep.

-(Mino POV)-

Minho glanced at the boy now sleeping deeply against him, He had short but fluffy dark brown hair and a over sized gray sweater. Minho smirked and put his arm around the boys shoulder letting the boys head rest against his chest, he really was a cute shank.

''I wonder how much he will forget this time...''

He could hear Newt chuckled which made him turn toward his blonde friend.

''You remember the first time he lost all his memories?''

Minho couldn't help but smirk at the memorie.

''Yeah, the shank just woke up and attacked me asking me who the shuck I was. I was pretty shocked and it took quiet a while to understand that it wasn't some shucking prank''

Newt smiled.

''So, what did the shank remember this time?''

Minho shrugged and looked at the sleeping boy.

''Same as all the other shucking times. He remember being in some white room fighting some people and then he see two teens and blacks out''

He looked up and saw Newt frowning as if he was thinking about something.

''What if the teens have something to do with us being here? They may be a way out of this bloody maze?''

Minho had to say that it was what he had thought but then how would some teens in a memory help them if they didn't appear in reality?

A/N

Hello! I'm sorry for the short chapter but the chapters will be longer and some short so just deal with it xD

I had fun writing this story and because I have written like all the chapters already, I will try to post them all today!

Right so no one will get confused, I named my character to Dakota but for some reason all gladers call him Cody. So I will write him as Dakota but it just sounded better that he was called Cody xD