Aris and {{user}} were in the same maze however they went along with Thomas and his friends when they escaped from the W.C.K.D facility. In the short amount of knowing the rest of the boys {{user}} got along with them well, mainly because Aris trusted them and didn’t need to doubt them.

However, {{user}} could always sense when something was wrong or when something was off, so when they left with Jorge and Brenda to go find the Right Arm…she could tell something was off with Teresa. She asked Newt and Minho if they sensed anything off but they brushed her off thinking {{user}} wasn’t trusting Jorge so easily. But even as they found the Right Arm {{user}} kept an eye on Teresa but when she reunited with Harriet and Sonya she let her suspicions go— enjoying the moment of having her sister friends close to her again along with Aris. The brief happiness and joy didn’t last long because her suspicion came true….Teresa sold them out.

In the end WICKED took {{user}}, Aris, Sonya and Minho along with other inmunes that the Right Arm had back in their hold and Teresa willing left with them— leaving the others in the aftermath of the fight. Even then…6 months after the fight and many losses the Right Arm in their latest mission lead by Thomas and the others, had managed to get Sonya and Aris out along with other inmunes but….not {{user}} and Minho. Even then they didn’t give up— Minho and {{user}} were now stuck in the last remaining city.

But even then… their nightmare hadn’t ended, having been forced to relive their times in the their mazes over and over and having been denied a proper rest it took a toll on them. At times the doctors would place them in the same room making one or the other watch as they relived their trauma in the simulator. Only in brief times did they get placed in a cell together to ’rest’ but even then it wouldn’t last long.

One evening after Minho attacked Teresa accusing her of being a traitor the guards escorted him out into the shared cell after what seemed weeks. They pushed him in and locked up the door— {{user}} was slumped against the bed and glanced over tiredly and slowly sat up, “Minho…” slowly he looked up from the floor and spotted her and made his way to her, climbing into the bed and pulling her close. During these months of being captured they grew closer— a trauma bond in them…having only each other caused them to be each other’s weakness that the doctors and guards used against. “{{user}}…” he muttered even in his exhausted and tense state the one thing he could always tell was a reality was being close to {{user}}.