Chuck Dies Maze Runner Novels & Stories

“There was a moment or two where we all thought we were going to lose you. But Darius seemed to know what to do and got you to stay with us. We have a sample of your blood so that our Healer can test it once we return.” “How long?” “Three days… We have still been travelling, but just not as far or as fast as we should be as Charles, Darius, and you were all unconscious. Darius woke up first, Charles woke up yesterday and now you. When you are ready, we will get back on the road and head home.” "And Conrad?" "Dead, along with 95% of the Human Hunters he had with him..." Just as I was going to ask to see Darius, I let out a loud “Ouff…”

Bradley says. Chuck pulls into the beach with his truck. He gets out and runs for us. “We can put him in the back and take him back to the cabin. I will call a pack doctor to come to see about him,” Chuck says. “What if that is who shot him?” I ask. “I will call Andrea instead,” Chuck says. It takes all three of us to get him in the back of the truck. I climb in the back of the pickup and lay beside him. He reaches for me. I hold onto his hand tightly.

"If you ask me, it's all that mistress' fault. She deserves to die a thousand times over." Someone else said that Chuck had quit because he couldn't accept Marge's sudden death. Still, whatever the reason, it was no longer my business. … Jordan picked a nice day to propose. After I said yes, he held my hand and pulled me out of the house. We happened to see Chuck fleeing the scene. Jordan turned to look at me. "Was that—" I cut him off. "Didn't you say you wanted to watch a movie with me?" He knew I didn't want to talk about Chuck, so he kept his mouth shut and took me to the cinema.

She claimed she had more to confess and insisted on seeing Henry. When she met with Henry, she immediately retrieved the hairpin that she hid and stabbed it right into Henry's heart. Henry died on the spot from excessive blood loss. Nora was soon executed as well. I heard that before she died, she kept apologizing to me. However, I no longer had any feelings for her. With the approval documents in hand, I took the train back to North Westonia. I was going to spend the rest of my life there, devoting it entirely to national defense.

As my soul left my body, I wondered why I could still see what was happening to me. It only hit me when I looked down to see my lifeless body slumped on the table—I was dead. The sound of the door opening caught my attention. I turned to see that a maid had returned. The remnants of whatever hope I harbored disappeared. My brothers hadn't returned. The maid was shocked to see me slumped on the table with the urn and photo beside me. She stopped to assess the situation before slowly approaching me. She reached out a trembling finger and placed it underneath my nose. Then, she paled and shrieked in fear.

"You're pretty damn lucky! I set a venomous snake on you and even took your antivenom, but you still didn't die! "Why won't you just die? Die already! Die!"

He took me in his arms, pressed the muzzle of the gun to my temple. "All of you will rot along with me and her," he yelled at the policemen. He loaded his gun, I closed my eyes, I saw my whole life go through my mind in a matter of seconds. I would die, this time if I would. My tears fell. I could hear Max's desperate cries at not being able to do anything. I heard a loud detonation, I clasped my eyes as much as I could, but I felt that Oliver's arms were leaving me, I opened my eyes and saw Oliver's body collapse, in his head there was a large hole, you could see small pieces of his brain mass on the floor. I turned to look to the sides, the lights of the patrol cars blinded me, I ju

CHUCK It did not took us that long to finally accept the fact that now, starting from this moment, there will only be the three of us left here. I did not know how would I begin to internalize us, but every single time I would think about the isolation i give to our own selves, the first few things that wold cross my minds were death, conflicts, and again, another crime. Right now, just simply thinking about how big this place was for only the three of us who were left inside the beach resort, I was already defeated by the fact that we were completely overwhelmed. I did not know what was circling inside Travis’ mind at this exact moment, but there was only one thing I was sure: Whatever it w

Decus stood outside her door for a short while before she said, "Who's there? Just come in!" Murex was harsh, but she never refused to talk to her children and grandchildren. She was still the one who called the shots there. She knew that the person who stood outside her door for half an hour had urgent business, but they did not want to disturb her rest. Decus said with a trembling voice, "Mother, Chuck is…" "What happened to him?" Murex's heart faltered when she heard Decus' voice. There had been too many mishaps in her family as of late. Two of her family members have been killed, and now there was this mention of Chuck. They were her beloved grandsons.

The cigar slipped from Lucien’s mouth. The entire room froze. I spoke calmly. “Now I have chips.” “So tell me, Lucien.” “Are you calling or not?” Thirty minutes remained before the moment I died in the crocodile pit in my last life.