The same tawny hair. The same eyes. The familiar beautiful golden eyes. It has to be Nick but it can't be. I saw a griever rip the boy I loved from limb to limb. I heard his pained sceams and cries for me to run, to save myself. Not to worry about him. Blood spattered across the maze walls as the griver impales him through the chest, warm, wet and rust scented. "Elly? Are you okay?" Rikki's worried voice pulls me out of my memory. I rise to my feet and point at the boy. "WHO ARE YOU?" "N-" And the world spins madly and lights flicker across my vision and I black out. Soon pictures of the six months of happieness i had with Nick before... our first kiss, running through the maze, hand in hand, the day it rained sorta and Minho ate pancakes and Gally wanted some, and so much more. And the world falls into darkness.
So depressing...
the pic is Nick (hey dat rymes) or is it someone else?.....
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Made To Run
FanfictionElla woke up in the box, with no memory of her past, no idea where she was. When she is taken out of the box, she finds herself in the glade, the only girl to arrive in,... well ever. She soon settles in to the glade and befriends the kind-hearted...
