Random Maze Runner

The maze skater

(Crossover of Yuri! On ice and the maze runner)
(Author's note: yea, uh, sorry for not posting this I was sick this week so my schedule has been off all week. Hopefully next weeks's post with be on time😂😂)

Total darkness.
Total darkness is what the boy saw when he opened his eyes. He slowly lifted his head and scanned the surroundings.

A large metal box. He slowly stood up, but almost instantly fell back down. The box was skyrocketing upwards at an alarming rate. It was terrifying. But not as the terrifying as the thought  that popped into his empty brain.

He couldn't remember anything.

Vague moments of walking through a cold winter forest, standing by the ocean while cherry blossoms gently rained down on him, and standing on what looked to be a frozen lake, feeling at home and in peace. But one thing stood out from the others. It wasn't a what, but a who.

A pair of bright sky blue eyes, sliver hair, and a heart shaped smile, to be exact.

This memory confused him. It was obviously a boy, but he had no memory of the boy's name, age, or who he was.

Suddenly he was thrown to the ground. Pain flared in his arm as it hit the metal floor, and a bright light shined overhead. He covered his eyes to keep from going blind. Loud voices came from overhead. He couldn't make out anything they were say unfortunately.

Like a lens on a camera, the people came into focus. Boys, all of them, ages ranging from mid teens to late 20s. A rope was dropped down into the box. He grabbed hold and was pulled the side of the box. Hands grabbed him and helped him stand.

"Out of my way." A commanding voice echoed through the group. A older boy cut through the group. He was wearing a pair of dark jeans and a crop top that said "daddy" on it.

"What's your name kid??" The boy asked, his voice thick with an odd accent.

"Yuuri." The boy said. It confused him, along with half the rest of the group. Snickering and laughter soon broke out.

"Hey Yurio, are you Yuuri one or two!"

"Yea, guess you are gonna have to embrace that nickname!"

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP ALL OF YOU!" A loud voice cut through the rest. And boy pushed his way through the crowd and up to where Yuuri was standing.

This must be the other Yuuri, He thought to himself.

"Listen, pig." The other Yuuri said. He was shorter than our Yuuri, and much younger, looking barely over 15, with long blond hair and bluish green eyes. Like the boy that greeted hi, he had a accent, but it was different than greeter boy.

"There's only room for one Yuuri here, so you better watch your back, or else." The younger boy spit on Yuuri's shoes, then stomped off.

"Yea sorry about that." The greeter boy said. "Where was I?"

"I just told you my name." Yuuri said, becoming a little more confident.

"Oh right Yea. Well, Yuuri, welcome to the glade. My name is Chris."

"Christophe! Здравствуйте! What did I miss?" A loud voice said. Everyone turned to look at the voice, and Yuuri's heart and mind did a strange leap thing.

It was the boy
It was the boy from his thoughts.

"Viktor.." Yuuri said, barely audible, but the boy heard it. He looked up at Yuuri, and his sky blue eyes widened.

Yuuri pushes his way through the the crowd, and threw himself into Viktor's arms, burying his face in Viktor chest. Viktor rested his head on Yuuri's.

"Yuuri..." He breathes quietly, and closed his eyes.

Hey guys! Hope you enjoyed that. Sorry to those of you who haven't seen Yuri on Ice, this chapter was probably boring as heck. Let me know if you want a part two. Also we hit 12k! Thank you everyone who reads these crappy stories! I love you all!

Also the Russian thing Viktor says means hello, or it should. I used google translate as I'm not Russian nor do I speak any other language than barely English.

Also this story was written just so I could post that story in the media.

Love y'all,
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