The Mistake
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  • Parts 23
  • Time 1h 46m
  • Reads 487
  • Votes 68
  • Parts 23
  • Time 1h 46m
Ongoing, First published Mar 17, 2016
There are some things that are never meant to happen.

Unicorns aren't meant to fall out of the sky.
You don't marry a stranger that you've never meet.
You don't forget you're entire life and wake up in a lift, heading god knows where.

And yet when Grace wakes up in that very lift, with no knowledge of her life, to say shes petrified is an understatement. To make things worse, she's a mistake.

Grace was never meant to see the maze. To meet the boys of group A. To fall in love with the blonde haired boy.

So when all this happens, life in the glade will never be the same. After all, WICKED is out to fix it's mistake.
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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