CHAPTER 45
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I lied.
I didn't go to the Med-Hut. I don't have to tell them everything I do right?
I will just go into the Maze early in the afternoon and return before the Doors close. If they think there is a chance of survival maybe I can help.
If they made it out alive I can too.
Instead, I headed towards my hut. I still had the bow and the arrows. Now I just needed a few more supplies. And I knew where I could find them.
I went to Newt's hut and grabbed a belt. This belt seemed smaller than the one he currently uses and maybe he used it when he was younger. But it fitted perfectly in my waist.
I also took three small daggers in case they came in handy.
But my best weapon was on my back.
My bow and arrows.
It was the only thing I knew how to control best. Because I wasn't planning on just looking for an escape. I was also looking to hunt down Grievers.
I changed into black thick clothes so I could move around more easily. I tied my boots tight so I wouldn't fall and injure my knees. Also, I grabbed a hair tie and I tied half of my hair up leaving the rest down.
Now that I was ready I walked off the hut. I had to be sneaky. I tried my best not to draw attention to myself. It wouldn't be normal to see me having daggers and a bow on my back.
I was next to the Doors and no one was near me. It was almost 3 pm which meant that in three hours I must be back in the Glade, in my hut.
I took a deep breath. This is it. I run in not looking back.
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Nolan's POV
Stella wants to be a Runner.
Of course, it is dangerous and if I could I would suggest her otherwise but this is a decision she has to make.
I would be beside her to support and protect her.
I didn't protest because it wasn't my place to. I believe Thomas-her brother-only has the right to protest. And Newt maybe.
She and he fought again. But something doesn't feel right this time.
She wanted to go so badly and argued with Newt about it but suddenly she let it go.
Stella. She abandoned something that she believed in. Something she wanted.
She would never not even dead let something go.
But she just stopped. She smiled and walked off to the Med-hut.
I have a strange feeling about this.
It was almost 3:20 pm. Shouldn't she wander around? Maybe in the gardens? When we gossip and talk she mentions the walk in the gardens, how her brother and boyfriend fight and all. But now she isn't there.
I decided to walk to the Med-hut. Maybe she was there. Maybe she was working on some crazy shit she used to.
But no.
She is not there. No one is. Only Alby. Alby who is lying there. He is in pain.
I stormed out looking for Thomas. Maybe she was with him.
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𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓯𝔂 》✮ TMR, Newt
Fanfiction𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐲-To turn into or as if into a star; place among the stars; to glorify.
