Allie's POV
Everything within me falls apart. What feels like seconds, turns into minutes. I hold him in my arms, his blood caking to my clothes. I can't seem to let him go.
Vengeance hasn't come over me yet. But I feel like it's just around the corner.
Eventually I feel a warm, alive embrace. I take no notice of whoever is holding me. I couldn't care less. They couldn't make this better. No one can.
I feel water on my shoulder. Tears. I guess that whoever is holding me is Madi. He was her brother after all. I wish they bonded more.
"Why did this happen?" I hear her whisper.
"I'm going to kill them. I will kill them all." My sadness seeps out of me like lava from a volcano. Now all I feel is rage.
I stand up, leaving Madi on the ground.
I run past Minho who is staring at Thomas' body in absolute disbelief.
I reach the middle of the glade. "COME GET ME YOU BASTARDS!! I WILL KILL EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU, THAT IS A PROMISE!"
There is only one potential thing on my mind. Vengeance. And I will have it.
They won't win. I won't let them. Whatever they put us in here for, I will never help them.
I grab things, knives, spears, whatever weapon I could get my hands on. I start throwing them at the walls.
Pain. I loved him. I barely knew him properly, but I know I loved him, and now he's gone.
An idea sprouts in my head. It's obvious, they put us in here for something, but they want a winner. They want a proper mind. Someone who can beat this stupid puzzle. What if, no one wins? What if we all kill ourselves, they wouldn't have a winner?! No one would win!
"I've got you now." I whisper as I run back to Madi and Minho hoping they will agree with me.
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Before Thomas: The Maze Runner
FanfictionBefore Thomas, or any of the Gladers were in the Maze, there was Allie and Madi. Read about their crazy adventures and how they survived the Maze before Thomas.