Chapter 17

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The world began to darken, as the wind in the maze intensified. Goosebumps rose up around my neck and arms, as the next few seconds became very clear.

The mechanical monsters all joined together in some sort of strange alliance and began screeching their way towards me. Before they could reach me, I saw a figure approaching me.

The silhouette began to run into the moon light, and the world began to brighten up, just a little. But the words in my mind began to make my head spin, knowing I have no choice to tell him to leave me.

"Stiles! Get out of here! I'll be okay. Trust me." "Lydia! I am not letting you die! Just take my hand." "But-" "Lydia, just stupid up so I can save you." I weakly rolled my eyes at him almost giving in to him. But then words began to spin in my head. Stiles is going to die. Whether you like it or not.

Stiles' p.o.v.

Lydia stared at me with a look of sadness and desperation. "Stiles. Please. Get out of here while you still can. I can fight them by myself." I shook my head violently. But before I could even utter another word, the sound of metal scrapping against itself was so close, that it began to deafen me.

Before I knew it, Lydia pulled a knife out of her shoe and pushed me away from the group of Grievers and attacked them with her knife. I watched as she started attacking them one by one, amazed at how brave and fearless she was. But before I could tell her, I saw a griever trying to threw in a suprise attack and jumped in front of her and gotten stabbed in my abdominal area and smacked my head of the ground from the impact and blacked out just straight after seeing the griever retrieving from having a sacrifice.

Lydia's p.o.v.

I looked down in horror to see Stiles being to pale and blood quickly leaving his body. I heard sound of a male's scream. But before I went to investigate, I looked back down at the boy who came to sacrifice his life for me, lying on the floor with a small smile on his face. How could he be smiling if he is dying?

I rushed over to try and treat him as much as I possibly can, but it was no use. The boy didn't seem to wake up after everything I have tried. Then a loud piercing scream cut through the maze as the floor began to shake from the sound. Before I knew it, I have fallen next to him and began to fall into the hands of my memories, to take me to wherever as it desired.

After hours later.

"Subject C1 is currently unresponsive." "I can see that! Can you at least try to tell me anything that I might not know?" "Of course, Chancellor. Subject C2 is currently response and conscious but he's condition is leaving him violent and aggressive. Which also happens to make a lot of noise even in the sound proof room. He is currently restrained and will be sedated. However, he is talking a lot about how he wants to see C3, C4, C5, C6 and C7, saying it is an emergency." "Doesn't he know what happened to the subjects?" "He has severe amnesia, he is still asking for him mother too." "Nothing about C1?" "Nothing at all, Madam." "Very well. Sedate him and make sure to feed him and to keep hydrated and fit enough for the next variable." "As requested, Madam."

The conversation between the two people happened to be the only thing I could hear as I tried my hardest to wake out of my comatose state. But then I stopped during the middle of their conversation. Everything became very clear. I am no longer in the maze anymore and what's with all the numbers and subjects about?

"Lydia, I know you're listening. If you could wake up. Now is the right time." I frowned as I realised the voice was very familiar. The woman began to walk away. You know this woman more than you think.

Stiles' p.o.v.

The doctors in white cloths and masks rushed in and began to pull a long syringe containing some strange coloured liquid. Oh shit! They are trying to put you to sleep! Stiles! Don't let them!

I began to shout and push all my force to get them off me while my arms and legs were tied up. The doctors began to multiply (A/N: *coughs* Ed Sheeran *coughs*) and they all rushed and tried to restrain me from hitting them. But before I knew it, a small prickle on my neck pumped in the poison into my body that I was so desperatelytrying to avoid, as my body began to slowly shut down. My eyesight became blurry and the only thing I could see was the masked criminals, who had stolen my rights and now my mind and my mother.

I ended up in a tight metallic box, which I soon realised to be a locker. I began to try moving around but all I could hear is footsteps and mumbling. The sound of footsteps became louder and louder, as the mumbling began clearer. "Stiles. Let me in. Stiles."

I jumped and held my breath to make sure he couldn't hear me. "Come on, Stiles. Let me in!" Then the locker began to shake. The silhouette was of a wrapped up man with razor sharp teeth. He began speak in Japanese. This isn't real. It's the sedation. It's just a dream. Wake up. Wake up! WAKE UP!

I woken up to be back in the room I once was in. "When is a door not a door?" I started panting and trying to pull the restraining equipment they have used on me but was failing. The door clicked and was suddenly swung open.

"Eat and drink up. Can't have you starving." "I would if I could move! And why the hell am I here? And where are my parents?" "Listen. I have no clue and we need you to get better." "What do you mean by better?" The man gave me a knowing smirk. He brought out a piece of paper. "Try read out what this say." The words were clear for a second and then the words began to fall of the page. The title of the page stayed.

"Adlicua Ilktsinis?" The man smirked widened as he pulled the paper away and pulled the ropes and metal off and began to walk away. "That's what I thought. Get well soon, Stiles. You'll need it." Anger began to boil in my blood. As I raised the jar of water and threw it at the stranger. "Where is she?!! ANSWER ME!"

The man began to pull the pieces of glass of legs and back and screamed for some help. Then a bunch of heavily armed people began to rush in and hold my arms down. "C2! CALM DOWN! If you don't calm down, then we will have to sedate you! Understood?!" Sedate?!! "Noooooo! Please! It's not necessary! Please! Tell me where are my friends and family?!" "Bring the sedation." "Stiles. When is a door not a door?" When it is ajar.

"When it is ajar."

Lydia's p.o.v.

"C2 is currently unresponsive."

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I know what your thinking and I just wanted to tell you that I am going to change things.

This wouldn't be completely identical to the show and the book. I am bored, so I am making some changes. Drastic changes, my friends. I just hope you enjoy it. Comment what you think about the changes and whether or not I should follow more along to the book.

And for those who don't understand what I am talking about, I'll just tell you this. The most hot thing you've ever seen. *coughs* starts with the letter N and is a 9 letter word *coughs so loud that Brunski thinks I am planning and escape method with the other eichen patients, that I get sedated and throw with all the other dangerous patients*

If you still don't get it, then we can play hangman if you want. It could be after each chapter until it's revealed.

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