To Forget The Unforgettable
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  • Reads 332
  • Votes 21
  • Parts 14
  • Time 5h 11m
Ongoing, First published Feb 10, 2018
She was never put in the maze. Ironically, it was because of her genes.

Ruth was another of WICKED's candidates, possessing a quality the others did not.
She was an identical twin- a spare part.

She grew up within WICKED's compound, just like all the others. She knew from day one that her life belonged to WICKED, but despite all the warnings in her head, she fell for a boy named Newt. And he fell for her. Then, just as she had dreaded, the chaos of the world finally caught up with them, tearing them apart when the Maze Trials began. 

Trapped within WICKED's walls, Ruth was forced to watch as it all unfolded. Forced to watch the boy she loved fall apart, unable to help or comfort him.

She was the girl that watched and waited. 

She was the girl he forgot.
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You were in Group B, with all the other girls, but that all changed when you got lost in the Maze, alone. For days you outran grievers and tried to make it back, but your supplies were scarce and you blacked out. When you woke up, you thought you were home in the Springs (Group B's Glade), but you noticed something. This place was different. It was warmer and the smelt strange, and the biggest difference, it was filled with boys. When you awoke you ran around in a panic, threatening anyone who came within twenty feet of you, until you saw him. Something in your memory loss faltered as you looked at the boy with sandy blonde hair and deep brown eyes. You remembered him from something. You knew that you and the boy were somehow connected. TW: depression, suicide, mild swearing