The First Maze Runner

The First Maze Runner

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The Maze Runner
I'm slightly coming back to myself. As I feel myself wake up I hear voices. I know those voices! My eyes slowly starts to open, but I have to close them again. Damn the light is bright! "She is starting to wake up again!" I hear a males voice say. There were a short silence in the room. But another male voice spoke quietly with guilt. "Do you think she ever will forgive us?" My eyes quickly opens. I use some seconds to get used to the lights. The first thing my eyes sees is the face of my fathers and then my mother and last they land on my twin brother. Now I remember them just as much as I remember the taste of chocolate! Oh how I love chocolate! But enough of the chocolate and back to my family. I remember everything! Everything they did to me. Then I hear my raspy voice say. "Who are you?" The sentence came into my head the same time I answer my brothers question to myself. No I will never for give them! Not after this. I HATE THEM.
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(Maze Runner Fan Fiction) {Book 1} {Completed} His eyes glistened with the ghost of his past, a past he didn't remember, if he did he didn't share. He held onto my arms like I would fall back into insane babbling again if he didn't. I felt so much safer when he was there, I know I was no safer then I was without him but with him there... I didn't feel so alone. He squeezed my upper arms tightly, like he was reassuring me of a pain he thought I was feeling. Or maybe he was reassuring himself. I couldn't tell. He dropped his eyes as he gathered a breath into his lungs, a ghostly silence suddenly taking over the Glade. "Everything here was bad... Until you came up through that box. I am here to protect you, you... You give me a sense of purpose when I didn't have one before" ~ Malaya, the new wailing addition to the Glade. But she's injured, forced to walk on the balls of her feet from a calf injury she is seen as almost a burden to the Gladers. But not to the sweet second in command, showing some sympathy they stuck together. Bark the glade dog entering Malaya's life soon after Minho, they were the perfect team. A living hope dwindled within the childish giggles they shared. Until the trials came. The burden title everyone painted on her head was surely removed. She could run. Alby was bound to make her a runner, but she didn't want to. A fear she didn't understand shook her away from the Maze. So in her effort to avoid Alby and her runner job she seeked refuge within Newts care... Only to fall for him more... But that was it... Falling for him was enough to blind her of fear, she needed to save him. Her world was taken over by her determination to save Newt and her friends, she pushed herself to be a runner. But the further she went into the maze the more she started to remember, the more WICKED began to show there traces within her. But the only way to free her friends... Was to retread those terrifying traces. "I don't want to remember"

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