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Based on The Maze Runner: Scorch Trials & Death Cure
*Going along by the movies*
"Always protecting others but never yourself."
Long lost Subject A8 {The Mystery}
The Gladers have finall...
I felt a weird feeling in my body, like a tingle. "Well, I guess this is it huh?" I shrugged sadly messing with the sand under my feet. "We'll all meet again someday, hopefully not too soon, you've still got years to live," Alby said giving me a side hug, I nodded and smiled. "Take care of yourself," Jack said hugging me and standing next to Alby. "Thank you for being my first and only female friend. Look out for Thomas for me?" Teresa said hugging me gently and I nodded. "Take care of 'em for me, marry that boy." Winston said hugging me tightly. "I'll think about it," I said messing with his hair as he smiled and fixed his hair.
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I kneeled in front of Chuck, "stay out of trouble, alright? Do me a favor, visit my mom once in a while, she's become your mom too, my parents love you." I said hugging him. "Pull a prank on the boys for me too," I whispered with a smirk. "Got it! He said excited, "I forgive him, Gally. I know it was an accident and he can't sleep. Thomas should make peace with Gally, he was just afraid to lose his home." Chuck said with a smile and I nodded. "I'll let him know for you." I smiled and stood up. I smiled at everyone and waved walking away near the shore. I felt my body tingle and wind blow my hair out of my face, then everything was bright I tried looking back but everything was gone. I felt my surroundings start to close in and suddenly just like that everything went dark again.
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I woke up gasping for air, I had an oxygen mask over my mouth and nose. I looked around, I was in a small hut made out of wood medicine, ointments, bandages on a small table, and other medical things around the room. A curtain as a door waving with the wind, I could smell the sea and the fresh air. I was in a clean loose long sleeve, wearing cargo pants. I was missing one thing, my bracelet, Minho's bracelet. I sat up slowly lifting my shirt revealing fading bruises and a healed bullet wound. All of a sudden the wounds didn't ache anymore. The pain left leaving me with scars. To make me still taste the past, to make me remember it.
(Credits for the quote to S.L @ senselessslove on TikTok)
I must have been out of it for a while, at least a week and a half for my bullet wound to have healed. All that was left was a scar, I gently peeled off the oxygen mask putting it on the table beside me, for a moment I sat there rethinking everything that had happened up to this point. I wondered if seeing my parents and friends was just a dream, after all, I hoped not. I stood up stretching putting on some boots that were left beside the small bed. I walked out of the hut pushing the curtain to the side revealing trees, mountains afar, the ocean a few feet away with the huge ship Vince and the others were fixing up floating ocean. I could hear seagulls, people building, people laughing, and having conversations. I looked over to where the sound was coming from. Large tents like roofs, hammocks, huts, gardens, smoke coming from food, and people helping around, everyone looked happy.
