Remember || TW/TMR
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  • Parts 18
  • Time 1h 8m
  • Reads 53,498
  • Votes 978
  • Parts 18
  • Time 1h 8m
Ongoing, First published May 30, 2017
When Stiles was taken by the wild hunt he thought that he would be forgotten forever but, when he finds himself in a strange building with other teenagers, including a face from the past, he knows he needs to find his friends and escape. Though when his memory is wiped and he is given a new identity as Thomas, will he ever be able to escape the maze and find his friends...

As Scott and the pack race to rescue Stiles and the other gladers, they discover that there is more than the supernatural they need to be worried about.
  
  "Some of us are human" - Stiles Stilinski
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Never Stop Running

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{COMPLETED} [Teen Wolf and The Maze Runner Crossover] Never. Stop. Running. Funny, that was some of the best advice that was given to him in the Glade, and it was definitely helping him out now. Thomas didn't know who these people were, and they can't blame him for not trusting easily. It scared him. In fact, it terrified him- all of them- that everything was so unknown. Sure, Thomas had a few flashbacks of working with Teresa at WICKED, but he knew nothing about his life before the corporation took over his life. But whoever these people were, that wanted to take Thomas back to his life before WICKED, he wasn't sure if he wanted to go back. So with that thought, the shouts of FBI agents reverberating down the tiled walls, and his fellow Gladers by his side, his conscience repeated the same three words Minho had beat into his brain after a few days in the Glade: Never stop running.