That night Thomas dreamt of Teresa, they were around 15 years old maybe a year before they were sent to be in the maze. They were sitting together on a bench outside WICKED HQ, and to Thomas' surprise they were holding hands.
"I don't want to go too fast Tom, I don't want to be hurt."
"Don't worry I'll look after you, I promise." Thomas kissed her on the forehead.
"I love you Tom, and I never want to lose you."
"I love you too, and you'll never have to worry about that, ever." Thomas kissed her on the lips-
"Rise and shine Thomas! Ready for the 3 day hike?" Minho's morning breath made Thomas cringe,
"Sorry man, didn't eat my mint yet." Obviously they had no toothpaste in the woods so they were stuck with banana peels to clean teeth and mint to keep their breath smelling nice.
"Yeah well you better soon, or you can't talk in my presence." With that Minho chuckled and ran off.
As Thomas was getting changed he remembered his dream from last night, could that be a memory? Or just a thought? I mean Thomas never really thought of her in that way, but maybe it was true. He pushed the thought aside and got ready for the day.
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The Return
FanfictionThis book is based on the Maze Runner series by 'James Dashner.' I didn't really like the ending of death cure, there were many questions not answered and it felt rushed like the author ran out of ideas and just finished it roughly. So these are my...
