To Run with the Grievers (Rewriting)

Chapter 11- Just a Dream

I wake up on a damp hard floor. The air around me is crisp and cool and my mind spins.

glide my fingertips over the surface of what seems to be a stone flooring.

How did I get here? Why does it seem so familiar?

I soon realise I have no memory of my past. Everything seems Los. Gone. Stolen even. If I try to remember things I am only greeted b a black obyss.

Unusual would not begin to comprehend the feeling that is washed over me at this particular moment.

I flutter my eyes open and stare at the black sky above me.

Where are the stars?

When was the lat time I saw a star?

I slowly scramble to my feet and observe my surroundings.

My very limited surroundings...

This is all to familiar. Somehing doesn't seem right. Then it hits me. The few last weeks were only a dream. The Glade, The Gladers, Kevin, Chuck, Newt, Mihno, Gally, Thomas, Kissng Thomas. All of it. Just a dream in the back of my mind. The dream seemed so realistic at he time. It still does.

I hear a voice "I'm sorry..." then fading footsteps. Mihno!

"MIHNO COME BACK" I hear Thomas shrieks bac at the scared Mihno.

This has all happened before. I look around the corner to see Thomas pulling Alby up higher using vines on the wall. I can hear his heavy breathing become slightly uneven and more desperate as another shriek is heard within the Maze.

Grievers.

Thomas finishes securing Alby high in the vines before looking around frantically for somewhere to run. I decide to step in.

I peak further around he corner so he spot me and beacon for him to come, he does. Before he reaches me I race behind me, back down the corridor I woke in, I turncorners with him on my heels until we reach a dead end. The dead end I got to move on my first night in the Maze.

He comes up behind me panting, "Great now we are traped... And who even are you?" I ingore his comment, hiding my face wih my hair that hangs in slight curves. I place my palm lightlt aainst the wall, feeling warmth shoot out of my arm and spread through the wall as abright orange light glows. I glance at Thomasto see him staring at the wall with wide eye. As the wall moves apart I grab Thomas' wrist and drag him after me, hearing the Griever's mechanical footsteps echoing behind us.

Now to try something else.

I wave my hand at where the wall was and light shoot out of my hand, making the wall close back behind us wih a thump.

"How the hell did you do that?" Thomas asks as we skid to a stop. I simply shake my head, not wanting him to hear my voice yet. "And why won't you show yur face why won't you speak?"

I sigh and turn to him, his eyes growing bigger at the sight of me. I frown at him as his mouthopens and closes like a goldfish. "You..." he whispers barely audible.

"What?" I ask him and he shakes his head as he states,

"I had a dream of you last night. Your name is Adelaide, Grievers don't hurt you, Mihno, Newt and I found you in the Maze the day after with save Alby, which is tonight and we er-"

"Kissed" I blush when the word escapes my mouth and Thomas nods slowly. "I had the same dream but I just woke up when I heard Mihno say he's sorry and you were tying Alby to the wallin the vines.

"You were watching me?" He scratches the back of his neck awkwardly making me giggle.

"Yes"

(A/N: Who likes my twist? Who hates it? I know I know I'm evil. Deal with it. MWAHAHAHAHA! Thanks for 800 reads!!! Sorry for the short chapter...

Love you all,

-Cassie)