The ghost runner
- Reads 259
- Votes 19
- Parts 4
Ongoing11m
Last published Mon, Jun 26, 2017
My heart was beating so hard that at different moments it felt like it would explode right in side my chest. My head felt like an old, rusted knife was digging into my brain. Like someone was trying to rip ever memory and ever little part that made me human, and what made me... me. My hands clutched my head and I screamed to the top of my lungs just trying to somehow relive the pain that was within me. I screamed again, this time loader and harder than I thought I could go. The inside of my throat went raw, making ever shaky breath a struggle. I opened my eyes to come face to face with cold, hard metal. I was panicking. My breath quickened making my eyes water from the pain. I whipped away the tears that were threating to fall from my eyes. I felt that if I cried it would show them I'm weak, and I wouldn't give them that satisfaction, or pleasure. I opened my eye once again hoping this was all just a dream...it wasn't. My breathes became shaker with each passing moment. I felt like I was going to pass out, and I knew what would happen if I closed my eyes and just let the darkness overcome my body.
"No! I wont let you take my memories!" I screamed again making the pain in my throat worse.
"I wont let you take him away from me! You think just because you put me in this bloody box and make me live In the maze that ill let you walk all over me? Your wrong. All of you! For as long as I live, ill remember! And ill get them all out of here. Alive. Mark my words you bloody Creators, I'm coming for you!"
All Rights Reserved
#919
runner
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
A living THING
"B... Bryce?" I said quietly between my light sobs. He didn't answer me. He looked dangerous. His hands covered in blood, his jaw damaged, his eyes... I didn't know, what exactly I saw in them, but I knew, there was nothing good. I realized, I might be in danger myself. I had no idea of what is going on in his mind. I started walking away, keeping my body close to the wall behind me. I stumbled on some trash, but gained my balance back, never leaving the sight of him - now, a total stranger, in front of me. He slowly followed me, his eyes registering every movement I made. They looked predatory, all his appearance looked like it. Following every movement of his pray. And I knew that pray was me. Some cries left my dry lips. I couldn't hold in anymore of this tension. I turned around and started to run, run away from this place, away from him. Before I could make some steps, I felt my upper arm grabbed strongly. I let out a scream and desperately tried to free myself from his strong grip. Bryce took my other arm and made me face him. My heart dropped in my stomach, as I saw his hard stare. I stopped for a second, but then tried to get myself away from him again. "Stop trying! You are not going anywhere!" I heard his voice, which was said through his clenched teeth. He momentarily turned me around and grabbed my hole upper body and wrapped his strong arms around me, making it impossible to move my hands and myself. I started to scream again, but again, his fast movements stopped me. I felt him squeeze me tighter. He lifted me up from the ground a bit and put his large hand on my mouth. That made my panic rise even more. I was so afraid. I had no idea of what he is going to do with me. Is he going to kill me? I felt his head resting against my head, his breath touching the top of my ear, sending a strong shiver of fear through my body. I couldn't see anything, as my eyes were filled with endless streams of tears.Complete
UNLOVED (Gally x Reader Fanfic)
She still looks the same, sounds the same and loves the same but is she the same, only time can tell. A toxic love story between two ex lovers. The earlier betrayal stabbed her in the heart, quite literally. Once you think it's over, she comes back, like she always does, always for one thing. Him. Once again, she attempts to save the day, but always bottles it, draining herself to protect her loves and not protect her, will this time be different? Will she finally put herself first? Read on to find out. PREQUEL/SEQUEL about my two books HATRED and AGAIN, please go read them before this one, if you don't, you won't understand this book. - One of the random girls spits over the silence, "You're not special y/n." I lean forward, "I'm sorry, who are you?!" - I turn around, immediately seeing her hands trying to touch his chest, I click my mouth, strolling my way towards her. "Touch him one more time and I'm dropping a log on your scruffy bitch face." I spoke with a smile on my face. - "Have you ever had love where everything feels like a puzzle. Where nothing matters to you. Where you can feel free to be at your lowest or highest with them. That's what it feels like between me and Gally, I feel complete." "Love can make you believe a lie." - (Gally x Reader Maze Runner Fanfic) || 3rd and last book of my trilogy || #1 distopian - 15/1/24Complete![Safe Haven | Newt Scorch Trials Fanfiction [COMPLETED]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/258393210-256-k71944.jpg)
Safe Haven | Newt Scorch Trials Fanfiction [COMPLETED]
Hi I wrote this fanfic first for myself but I thought why not share it on wattpad for those who want to read it as well? Basically it's a Newt fanfiction set in the Maze Runner Movie Franchise. In this fanfic, Newt and Cara are already in a relationship but their situation threatens to pull them apart. Will their love stand the trials brought about by a dying world? Short Summary Newt, Cara, and the rest of the group are rescued from the maze. Cara is given her memories back right before her, Newt and the group escape the WICKED facility. Her loyalty to her friends wavers but she soon realizes that she no longer wants to work for WICKED despite Teresa trying to convince her otherwise. They try to escape the grasp of WICKED as they make their way through the Scorch in search of the Right Arm. Cara struggles with personal issues and traumas that have been brought back along with her memories. Newt tries to hold her hand every step of the way. Disclaimer: James Dashner owns all characters and settings in this story except for Cara, an original character.Complete
First Love - A Newt Imagine
this story was written a while ago Arriving in the glade, you feel hopeless and lost, but there is one person who you can count on to comfort you and who you know will always be your friend, or maybe, more than friends? Newt is the first love you remember, the first love you wont forget. But the maze is a dangerous place, one where true love doesn't always make it out alive... This story was the first thing I wrote so sorry if it's a pile of klunk. I think it gets better as it goes on but meh. Pls comment, I can take constructive criticism or any positive comments would be appreciated :3 An imagine where Y/N means your name and its from your perspective (just in case you are new to imagines (welcome to the pain btw))Complete![LOVE'S QUAGMIRE [18+]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/359087985-256-k429717.jpg)
LOVE'S QUAGMIRE [18+]
"Say it again for me, love, 'You belong to me.'" "I-I belong t-to y-you" He whipped out a belt which made me scream in pain. "Don't you dare stutter, or you'll regret every syllable." I immediately nodded "You're my property." "I'm your property," I replied in a low, raspy voice while controlling my tears. "You're mine and only mine." "I'm yours and only yours." He smirked, closing the distance between us. "Good girl," he said, pulling me closer to his unyielding chest. "I don't like hitting you. Why do you do this huh?" I sobbed into his chest as he wiped away my tears and shook his head, caressing my wet cheeks with a voice filled with sad guilt. "But since you've made me angry. There has to be a punishment, so you don't repeat." "All I asked for was your loyalty, completely and utterly," he glared at me and his emotions shifted. He squeezed my cheek into a pout. Our noses touched as he spoke through clenched teeth. "I want you obsessin' over me. Drop to your knees, and offer your prayers to our everlasting god-me. Pray, and I'll make sure your dreams, wishes, and life are taken care of. Don't be scared, love, 'cause I love you and we're destined for each other." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ #1 in Escape 8th August 2024 #1 in Reynolds 8th August 2024 #1 in Wedding 28th September 2024 #1 in Dark 22nd October 2024 #2 in Freedom 6th December 2024 #1 in Zephyr 18th May 2025 #1 in Obsessivecompulsivedisorder 18th May 2025 #2 in Abuse 5th July 2025Complete
They Don't Own Me
Maze Runner fanfic For too long they had control over her. For too long, they took everything from her. They made her suffer, they made her forget. They pitted her against indescribable creatures and horrors. And for what? For an experiment. But no more. She won't have it any longer. Now, she makes them suffer. She will show them how strong she has become. She will show them how wrong they were to hurt her. Now, she will fight back and take back what is hers: her freedom and her life. They don't own her. Not anymore. [Minho x OC]Complete
Breath-Drarry COMPLETE
I charged at her, watching as she didn't brace herself for the impact. Thinking I had caught her off-guard, I felt the swell of rage and pride churning in my chest. I held her collar in my fist, my wand against her throat, knuckles going red. Her expression was shot in shock, eyebrows raised in uncanny petrification. She nabbed at my hand holding her collar, digging her claw-like nails into the top of my hand, her thumb's nail nearly piercing my palm. "What have you done?" "Going to kill me, are you?" "You'll wish I had." -- Following their newfound love for each other, Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy face new challenges that prevent them from the peaceful life together they so desire. Haunted by the consequences of their past actions and daunted by the uncertainty of their future, the pair, along with their loved ones, continue forward through a crumbling world, a final choice awaiting them all in the end. --THIS IS A SEQUEL TO AFTER, RETURNED, AND RISEN. AND ACTS AS A FINALE TO THE THREE BOOKS. PLEASE READ THOSE BEFORE OPENING THIS ONE, OR YOU WILL BE THOROUGHLY CONFUSED. ALL CAN BE FOUND IN MY PROFILE.-- Trigger warnings for this whole thing. Mentions of abuse, self harm, suicidal thoughts, rape, etc. The plot, and some minor characters, are the only thing that belongs to me and my friend. This story can also be found under the same title on: Ao3 (username: Greeneggsandham25)Complete
Runner Runner (Newt)
What are these feelings? Lust, care, sad, angry, craving and ect. Mixed emotions all over the place. what are feelings, I forgot I had those. Am I really in love or am I just trying to survive? I run through the maze trying to answer the questions in my head. Where I can be alone and think straight. I love him but I don't wanna lose him. I stop and slam my fist into the rock wall as I set my forehead against it. My name is Ember and I just need to get out of here. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Hey guys!! So my new obsession is The Maze Runner. **SPOILERS** Its basically a love story for my character Ember. she is tomboy with a bit of girly girl. She has been in the maze for a while and was together with Ben the runner which she becomes a runner. after Ben is stung and banished what happens next?!?! Hope you guys like it!!Complete
Survive the Maze (First part of Run or Die)
Sara's purpose in life have never been clearer. Destiny tends to change without notice. Whipping life into a chaotic spiral and destroying peace and hope. Sometimes the only escape is to run and never look back. Like all the others, Sara is waking up in a box, the only thing she remember is her name, not where she is from or why she is here. She arrived at a place called the Glade, there lays in the middle of a maze. She finds out that she is the only girl in the Glade, she quickly fell in love with one of the Gladers name Newt. She finds out that she had been training to fight since she was a child. Because she is so good at fighting, she get the job as a runner and she is trying to find a way out of the maze. But every time she is in the maze, she needs to be fast, because the doors to the maze is closing at dark and they first open the next morning and she have heard that no one has survive a night in the maze, because some creatures live in the maze and they are only coming out when it is dark. After months in the Glade, and after watching many of her friends die in front of her, Sara is about to lose hope, but then a boy name Thomas come up from the box, and together with Minho they are trying to find a way out of the maze, but one of the boys in the Glade don't like they are trying to find a way out. Will Sara and her friends find a way out of the maze or will they die trying? ~Who will not survive the maze? Read to find... DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Maze Runner characters, all rights go to the original owners. The only character I own is Sara and her plot and dialogue, she is play by the actress Marie Avgeropoulos. WARNING: SPOILERS FOR THE MOVIE THE MAZE RUNNER. This story followed the movie. The maze runner PS. It is my first book ever, so don't judge me if anything sounds weird, I don't describe it well or if you don't understand something. And btw I am dyslexic.Complete
War of Praisers
Nothing left my mouth as I stared at him in shock. He truly believed that I was part of this. The man, who I had lived with and served for months. The man who I had protected with my life and soul. I stood still while, as he backed away from me quickly. "I trusted you with my life." His cry pierced around the empty room. He looked so destroyed and hurt, but mostly his face portrayed rage and determation. "And I protected you with mine." I spoke back loudly. I didn't hear myself say it but I knew I did. I look into his eyes even from our distance they seemed to wallow me in darkness. "I gave you mine." My voice was quiet and cracked. His face changed only for a second before his old one took over again. He doesn't believe me. It doesn't matter what I say or do he won't listen. He will still believe I am the bad guy. Just as Kane said, we will never be equals, we will never be fellow humans. We will always be monsters to them. "Yakov, I am not the bad guy." I plead one last time. His Russian accent comes out harsh with his next words. "Your right," he pauses, "you are the villain." I stumble back as if I had just been stabbed in the chest. It was a horrible feeling. It was never good with the emotions and yet I recognize the feeling as heart beak. I barely breathe in air as I regain my posture. A battle cry from somewhere distracts me momentarily. I suddenly remember Ewan. I glare at Yakov one more time before I take off after the cries of battle. Jade believes she started the war among the human and her kind. Nothing is as it was portrayed. The lies and the truth are hidden among each other. There is is no clear good and evil. How can there be if one does not know what is right and what is wrong. She was prepared to see death, prepared to inflict death upon others without mercy or remose. She was prepared to do her job which the Facility had given her. But now it doesn't seem so simple anymore. Instead she focuses on keeping her friends alive.Complete
"B... Bryce?" I said quietly between my light sobs. He didn't answer me. He looked dangerous. His hands covered in blood, his jaw damaged, his eyes... I didn't know, what exactly I saw in them, but I knew, there was nothing good. I realized, I might be in danger myself. I had no idea of what is going on in his mind. I started walking away, keeping my body close to the wall behind me. I stumbled on some trash, but gained my balance back, never leaving the sight of him - now, a total stranger, in front of me. He slowly followed me, his eyes registering every movement I made. They looked predatory, all his appearance looked like it. Following every movement of his pray. And I knew that pray was me. Some cries left my dry lips. I couldn't hold in anymore of this tension. I turned around and started to run, run away from this place, away from him. Before I could make some steps, I felt my upper arm grabbed strongly. I let out a scream and desperately tried to free myself from his strong grip. Bryce took my other arm and made me face him. My heart dropped in my stomach, as I saw his hard stare. I stopped for a second, but then tried to get myself away from him again. "Stop trying! You are not going anywhere!" I heard his voice, which was said through his clenched teeth. He momentarily turned me around and grabbed my hole upper body and wrapped his strong arms around me, making it impossible to move my hands and myself. I started to scream again, but again, his fast movements stopped me. I felt him squeeze me tighter. He lifted me up from the ground a bit and put his large hand on my mouth. That made my panic rise even more. I was so afraid. I had no idea of what he is going to do with me. Is he going to kill me? I felt his head resting against my head, his breath touching the top of my ear, sending a strong shiver of fear through my body. I couldn't see anything, as my eyes were filled with endless streams of tears.
More detailsContent Guidelines