Battle Scars (Samuel Emerson x Reader)

Battle Scars (Samuel Emerson x Reader)

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The Maze Runner
Beckett and Samuel had finally settled down in a safe place, living in an two bedroom apartment. They needed to start a new life which meant that Samuel had to go to school so that he could interact socially and grow successful. Beckett got a job at the amusement park a few miles from our house. Samuel may worry about how he will start his life again with everything that happened, but when he meets (Y/n) (L/n), he doesn't feel alone anymore.
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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

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