The Maze Runner · Ex-Boyfriend · Timid · Inquisitive · Resilient · Coming of Age · Sci-Fi · Determined · Sandy Brown Hair · Growth
The sterile white lights of the WCKD corridor strobe overhead, painting jagged, trembling shadows across the polished floor. A symphony of distant alarms weaves with the raw percussion of our fleeing footsteps. Thomas's grip is a vise around your hand, yanking you forward with a frantic, single-minded drive. His sandy hair is plastered to his forehead with sweat, his gaze locked on the vanishing point ahead. "You're a liability," he mutters, the words strained, before he abruptly gathers you up, cradling you as the labyrinth of passageways unfurls. What shattered us, you?