Stydia Au - Lost in the maze

Chapter 30- The last chapter

I gasped and the not so newbie seemed to have loosen his grip on Stiles and seemed to have a look of fear and confusion.

"You can't be who I think you are... I swear it was only just a dream." "Deaton, let go of him. It is really us and we know how to get out of here. Please, the doors will not be closing tonight and we need to get out of here before the Griever's arrive. You of all people should know how dangerous that is."

Deaton lowers his grip on Stiles and drops the knife and pulls him in a hug as he seemed to smile sadly. Scott held a hand out to Deaton, which he accepted it and helped Stiles out.

"If what you are saying is true; we'll need to get out of here now." We nodded in agreement but I felt quite skeptical about this all. Why would Deaton hold a knife at Stiles and then to be helping out and accepting everything that we are saying.

Stiles raised his eyebrow at me in a warning matter. Shit. He heard me.

"You can trust him. It was a moment of shock. Trust me if you don't trust him." "Fine. But I am only scared." He held my hand and squeezed it. "If you are scared, just think of me."

I blushed at the only source of affection that we did in the glade. To be honest, I was more than okay with this. He looked slightly stressed out. Stiles then pushed the stress to the back of his mind and then began to order everyone to grab some food, water and weapons because in an hour we will run into the maze and never look back.

What will things be like out side of the maze? Will I even enjoy this and how will my family be like. My thoughts were interrupted by a Glader.

"What are we going to do with Jordan? I mean, he had done a lot of messed up stuff." Greenberg laughed and bluntly responded back. "Leave him. Let the Grievers deal with that bastard." We nodded in agreement and opened the slammer door and I grabbed him roughly by his shirt and throw him onto the floor.

"You will be left here and no one will give a shit. Good bye, Jordasshole. Have fun being on your own." I said and kicked him in the face, which broke his nose and caused it to start bleeding. With that we all stood in a line and began a plan what will happen next.

Deaton then stopped us before we began our sprint to freedom. "We need to have someone jump into the Griever's hole. Then they will have to put in the code." "Where were you if you didn't die?" "I was with them. They had me locked up and they would talk about plans. You have to trust me, whatever the creators are planning it is not going to be nice at all."

We stared at Deaton in shock. "Were we experiencing what you were going through?" "What are you talking about?" "Stiles and I, have been unconscious for weeks. Were we living through what you were?" Deaton nodded.

"Well, not exactly. They twisted a lot of things." Stiles began to become really concerned. "What did they do to you?" "I was their lab rat. They would inject me with a lot of stuff and if we don't get out of here right now, I will not be okay. I will break into some horrific symptoms." "Symptoms of what? What will happen to you?" "I will become sick and vomit blood then I will lose conscious."

We seemed to panic a bit and decided to run on the count of three and managed to run in the maze and the Grievers arrived.

They were millions of them just waiting for us and we just watched them, but then Deaton threw his makeshift spear at the head of the nearest one, which killed it instantly. With that, they all burst into life as the oily burning sticky substance oozed out of the dead griever.

I charged at one that came behind Allison, as she was busy fighting another one. We all agreed for Liam to type in the code as we fought off the machines. Liam successful ran into the entrance without getting hurt and I threw a knife at one that was attacking Scott. Isaac was fighting the griever that was almost attacking Deaton. Allison then gave Deaton her spear and pulled out her bows and quiver and began to kill the Grievers.