[REWRITE COMING SOON] A story where a boy with a mysterious and complicated past falls for the boy with a limp. [ newt x male oc x teresa]
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PART I ; The Maze
Three months before Thomas came, a boy name, Poe comes out of the Box with no memories a...
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the scorch trials chapter five
❛❛they lied to us, we never escaped❜❜
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The Gladers and the two Icers have been running through the sand storm for minutes, they got further from the WCKD compound, the sounds of the motors were drawing close. The sandstorm covered their prints in just seconds, making the security to lose track on the teenagers as they blindly drove around the field of desert.
The teens were hiding up a hill, crawling on their belly as they watched the security scattering around the field. "We need to keep moving" Teo implied.
"Okay, everybody, go" Thomas kept his head down as he moved, "Stay low"
They kept themselves low as they all scrambled back and continue running ahead. The wind was slightly brisk and strong, sands itched Poe's arms, he wasn't wearing socks or shoes, the pants he was wearing were mixed of silk and fabric, all light grey and his muscle shirt was green.
Teresa was running ahead of the Gladers and Icers. The moonlight illuminated the land, they could see a large building ahead, they could tell by it's silhouette shape and Teresa was running towards it. "Teresa, hang on!" Thomas shouted, "Stay together!"
"I think we lost them!" Aris shouted from behind the Gladers.
They ran down the hill, the large building was half buried by sand, Teresa was slowing down when she reached the building. "Where are we even going?!" Nico blurted over the winds howling.
Teresa and Thomas found the way in into the building through the broken window. They all stopped in front of the hole and were all reluctant to go in until Teresa went in, "Come on!"
"Teresa, wait!" Poe called, he looked closely into the dark building as he saw Teresa disappearing into the darkness.
"Get down here!" Her voice echoed within the building. The Gladers and the Icers went inside.
Poe was sliding down the steep hill of sand and found himself beside Teresa. They looked around but it was all too dark to see. "Anyone got a light?" He asked the Gladers.
Minho slipped his pack off and reached around in his pack until his hand found the flashlight. He beamed the light all over the pitch black in front of them, Poe couldn't tell where they were, it looked to be it used to be a store, there was more ahead. "Where the hell are we?" Minho beamed his light around.
"We gotta go" Thomas gestured them to keep going.
But no one moved as Teresa protested, "No—"
"We gotta keep moving—"
"Thomas, stop!" Teresa demanded. Thomas had stopped and turned to the Gladers. Poe was supposed to go into a procedure where he'd get his memories back, Poe could barely remember while he was half sedated and all he remembered was the disorientation and the confusion. "Tell me what's going on" Teresa wasn't aware that it's WICKED all along. Newt explained to Poe what happened and why they left the place so sudden.
