Found, A Maze Runner Fanfic

Chapter 8- The Return of the Not So Dead Kate

Kate:
Everything was dark. The darkness engulfed me. I felt pain, and it was even worse because Thomas wasn't here. I didn't know where I was or what happened. All I remember is being in The W.I.C.K.E.D Garden with Thomas, the boy who I fell insanely and irrevocably in love with. We were in The Garden when Jacob tried to kill Thomas, but I pushed him out of the way and got stabbed in the heart.

Jacob has had the hots for me ever since we first met. I tried being nice, and ignore the fact that he liked me, but he was so creepy, always bugging me and stalking and harassing me about dating him. All he wanted was to get in my pants. Thomas, on the other hand, had no feelings for me. He was tall, had dark hair, and beautiful chocolate brown eyes. He had a six pack, and VERY well defined muscles. He was brave, kind, smart, loyal, strong, fast, honest, trustworthy, sneaky, and selfless. He always put others before himself.

I would give anything to have him love me the way I do for him in return. I love Thomas with every fiber in my being. He loves me as a best friend, nothing more, nothing less. It hurt to know I could never be loved that way with Thomas. Since the day we met, I fell in love. I held my breath, and right from the start, I knew I found the home for my heart. Whether he loved me back or not, he will ALWAYS have my heart.

I fought the pain, and it felt like fire racing throughout my body, like a river. My skin felt hot, like someone took boiling hot water and poured it onto my skin. I wanted to scream, I wanted Thomas to stop the pain and hold me in his arms, but no sound would come. I forgot how to talk, to do anything. I wanted to die, hopefully death would take away this pain and I would finally be at peace. But I fought on. I waited, and hoped that the pain would end, and I could be with Thomas, wrapped safely in his arms, once again.

Chancellor Ava Paige:
I was sitting in my office, going through papers. I was upset that we had to put Thomas in The Maze, but it had to be done. Just then, I royal blue tube rolled and hit my hand. And then, I remembered. This liquid was called Morphine, and it could revive people from the dead. The W.I.C.K.E.D. Scientists invented it, and I forgot I locked in my filing cabinet drawer for safe keeping.

I plucked it up and ran out of my office. I pulled my walkie talkie out of my pocket and called my helpers. "Yes Chancellor, how may I assist you?" Asked my helper. "Dig up Kate's dead body, and take her to the Lab" I commanded in a firm voice. "Yes Chancellor" said the woman, and the line was disconnected.

When I arrived at the lab, Kate's body was laying on an operating table. "Inject this morphine into her bloodstream, it should bring her back" I ordered. The doctors nodded and got a needle ready. They released the liquid into her right wrist. After that, all I could do was wait. Wait, and hope for the best.

Kate's skin was pale now, from death, and her hair lost it's pretty color, and now was a dull color. It was like that, for three days. The doctors said we should wait a week and see if Kate wakes up, if not, we bury her again. Kate's skin began do go back to it's tan state, and looked healthy again. Her hair went from a dull, flat, boring brown, to a light, soft, beautiful mocha brown, like it used to be. Just then, her chest rose, and sunk back down. Her heart was beating normally now. Her cheeks puffed back out, and were a slight pink color, like before (also, sorry for the interruption, but what is happening to Kate is what is happening in the video below. The only difference, Kate doesn't look like Bella, and she doesn't become a vampire).

I watched Kate intently, hoping and praying she will wake up. And then, her eyes fluttered open, and were a beautiful a radiant, ruby red.

Kate:
The pain was ending, fading slowly, like painfully freaking slowly. My skin felt different, like it was changing. It felt stronger, healthier. My hair felt as if it was changing too. I could feel the liquid fire (as I like to call it) running through my system, like a cheetah on a sugar rush. I could feel it all building up in my chest. I felt suffocated, like I couldn't breath. My chest rose, and sunk back down. My heart felt somewhat normal again. First, I didn't know if I even had one, then it was slow, now, it's beating frantically. My cheeks felt like they were expanding, then it felt like I was blushing. The pain left my body, and I was trying to calm my self.

I was remembering times with Thomas. Meeting him, laying with him in the garden, our friends Minho, Newt, Alby, Winston, Frypan, and Chuck, my classes, my first time taking memories, Alby's to be exact, to put him in The Maze Trials, and many more memories blurred through my mind at the speed of light. Then, they stopped. Everything was dark. I was awake, but kept my eyes closed. I could smell the air, which smelled like a hospital, so I'm guessing I was in the medical lab, I could here breathing, but couldn't tell who was breathing. I knew for a fact it wasn't Thomas. I felt the softish-firmish bed, another sign I was in the medical lab. I could hear my light breathing, and feel my stomach lightly rise with each breath. I felt my hands folded over my stomach, so they were rising with my breathing as well. Then, my eyes opened, and I gazed up at the ceiling in wonder and curiosity. 

Hey guys! I'm back! Chapter eight is really great! 😃 I'm so sorry I took forever and a day to write, I'm working on another book, called Loving A Raven, A Teen Titans Fanfic. You should check it out. Well, that's all for now. As always, I love you all, stay beautiful!
💙Aryian💜