It finally stops. I jump off of my bed, and try to open the door. It doesn't budge. Moments later, I hear loud booms outside the building. What the shuck was that?
More of them. Gunshots. It's as if hundreds are going off. My mind goes straight to Kenzie. She went downstairs last time I saw her. Oh no...
I start pacing the room, becoming more anxious by the second. I wish they would unlock these bloody doors! My head twitches. Oh no. Oh no, oh no, oh no. I try to calm down. I close my eyes, and breath deeply.
The gunshots continue to go off, knocking me out of my trance. The Flare itches at my brain by the second. I lie on my bed, and rub my face.
For Kenzie. Fight it for Kenzie. I clentch my jaw at the straint. I try to fight back the disease, and think on hope. You don't have the nightmares, you can cure yourself.
The gunshots stop, and I sit straight up. Silence. Silence for a full five minuntes. Then it starts again. I race to my door, and try to open it again. Still locked. "Open up!" I yell. No one answers, of course. There's only silence, other than the guns.
I listen to them for another few minutes, my fist still on the door. I lean my head against it, and close my eyes. I try to block out the sounds going on outside of the building. No windows. No nothing?
I can't help but still hear the sounds of gunfire. Reminding me of the time I spent on the battlefield. All of the people I killed.
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After the Death Cure 2 ( The Maze Runner )
FanfictionWhat reason did WICKED take Kenzie's life? Will it all go to waste? What happens to the Gladers after their loss? All of these questions will be answered in the second book of the After the Death Cure series. ⚠ IF YOU HAVE NOT READ AFTER THE DEAT...
